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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008
hello, starshine

I had a day of crazy.

Am now convinced i am the lamest person ever.
[my chem lab partner, Rome, would wholeheartedly agree]
for starters, I cut myself in chem lab.
A paper cut for chrissakes.
A paper cut no thanks to the freakin' lab manual.
I hurt myself putting it back in my bag.

I was hungry, and when I went to Long Island to feast on chicken and pasta, guess who i saw in the back?
And guess who ignored me just because he got himself a new flavor of the semester? Got her lunch and paid for it, too.
Womanizer, womanizer.
I hate you now.

I hope Britney beats you up.. But wait, she's way to great for you. Let me rephrase that, I hope Popo's Alona (did I get that right?) beats you up! Then again, maybe she's too great for you too. Sucker.