3-24-03

  • we got simon the turtle today and he's been trying to get out by smashing his head against the clear plastic of his box. it's not working. i got me hair cut which was fun cause now it actually looks kept. unfortunate that songmeaning's stomach is upset and maybe it's fever will go down. unfortunately, i have no money to give since i'm just a teenager and sending cash through the mail is a bad idea. but otherwise if money could be snail-mailed successfully, i'd gratefully lend a hand! as for paypal, my dearest mumzy would just poo-poo it and say, don't worry blah blah we're not sending money. i'd love to help though, but as you know my situation is stiff. yay! thrift shopping tomorrow and on wednesday, i'm seeing chicago with my sister! great movie and it certainly deserved the oscar. as for me, it's nearly bed time because my brain is shredding itself inside my very skull and added to that, legions of cold sores (herpes-case 1) will attack my lips and create me into a miserable, horrible being set to destroy all. -just like a memory twisted
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