Sunday, August 08, 2004

Tonight the stars look really pretty, you should go look at them. So school starts in a week. Blah. It totally seems like yesterday I was celebrating the end of Mr. Young and sophomore year, I'm not ready to go back! I still have stuff to do. I'm not ready to see certain people and I just don't want to go. I'm in a deflated mood. And I am very very tiiiiired. I keep pressing all the wrong keys and spelling words totally wacked, it's kinda funny. I just got the sudden urge to watch Gone With the Wind, such a great great movie. Anyone who doesn't like that movie is just silly. Did I mention school starts in a week...? I feel bad, I'm in a poopy mood and my family just got back from vacation and I'm already being mean. Why do I do that...I don't know. Okay I feel like I have a lot to say but I can't say it..sorry

Scarlett:" But Rhett where will I go, what will I do??"
Rhett: "Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn..."
ahem, sorry but I just couldn't bring myself to edit out "damn" it's too great a line. So to all you kids out there, don't say what Rhett says!! I think I've officially seen Gone With the Wind 10 times. But I never get tired of it. It's so comforting, maybe I'll go watch it now....

Abigail succeeded at 11:05 PM.

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