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Tuesday, June 07, 2005

 
i am so mean. i sat next to this guy at powell library who had stanky ass breathe and of course, i could not concentrate cause he kept breathing and talking to himself. this guy was such an asshole...everytime he got something wrong, he would be like "oh my god!!!!"...damn!!!" i wanted to slap him.

i wanted to take gum out to chew and offer him some too but then as i was searching for gum, i only had one left. everytime he breathed deeply, i started to crack-up cause i wanted to leave so badly but there was no other place to sit. finally, some girl left her table and i ran to her spot and intentially left my only piece of gum on the table. i felt kinda messed up but then, it felt so good. im so vindictive!

moral of the story: i wish i could exchange my sense of smell for something cooler, like....better vision or something. also, dont study too hard and forget hygiene people--its important..or else ill indirectly try to offer u gum.
Janet - 1:11 AM

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