I thinking about cutting up my volleyball camp shirt. Cutting the sleeves and neckline and stuff. Yea.

My ass is bruised.It hurts.Ginny pushed me off her bed and I fell on a tool box. I think my ass dented the box.It hurts. Cry for me and my ass please.

I have basketball today. I don't want to go.Go for me? I can't play basketball with a bruised ass. That just won't do.

Is it kinda weird that I want to go back to school? It's not because of my great desire to be bored out of my skull all day, but because I need structure. I need something set for me to do everyday. I can't just sit around and be lazy, oh wait yes I can, but I prefer to have to go to class so the day goes by faster. And volleyball season is during school and that rocks. School on the whole is a drag, but the sports make it ok.

Ok, not hot me and my bruised butt are going off to finish reading White Oleander.

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