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 Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 5:15 pm
Sure you do. lol
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 5:20 pm
You're right, I just wear jeans with the pant legs rolled up and t-shirts. crying
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 5:23 pm
That's okay. I usually just roll outta bed in sweats, brush my teeth, grab my bag and go to school.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 5:28 pm
I don't like showering in the morning because my hair sucks so bad when it's wet.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 5:33 pm
I like my hair when it's wet, but I like it better with bedhead because my hair is like X-Japan.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 5:50 pm
My hair is like Visitor Q's.
Hey look, my avatar is Peco from Ping Pong.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 7:50 pm
Awww, and he's so kawaii! heart heart
I luffles it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 8:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 9:12 pm
*sigh*
I wish I was a j-rocker.
Or at least married to one.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2004 9:43 pm
I'm going to be a j-rocker when I grow up.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 5:36 am
I'm already grown up.
But I still want to marry a j-rocker.
Or at least have a torrid affair of some sort.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 6:36 am
I mean I am a j-rocker already.
I just need to learn how to play an instrument and join a band.
Oh, and be Japanese crying
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 6:55 am
I wish there was a simple way of being Japanese.
I guess I'll have to learn the language.
I'm debating plastic surgery.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 8:36 am
Skin grafts heart
Maybe if you listen to that one song long enough you will turn Japanese...
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 10:12 am
Ahh, I miss being at home during the day.
No one else is around... the streets are quiet. All is civil.
Then 3 rolls around and it's chaos.
I miss college. Sort of.
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