FML of the Blog:
Today, it is Easter. I woke up to no eggs, no baskets, and only one surprise. My mom and dad decided to take my brother to Vegas to the family reunion that nobody told me about. They left $20 on my desk for food. I'm home alone for a week. FML
HA. I feel kind of stupid.
Just thought I'd share. =]
Well, the long weekend is almost over, but then again, there's something that I'm looking forward, so I don't mind if it ends. I give you permission to kill be because of what I just said.
Easter's been fantastic. Just chill, text someone all day, and just simple things that separate him from me.
What I don't understand is that why would someone punch you in the stomach, then have the balls to call you and ask to go out somewhere? Am I missing something here?
You can't fking change your mind like a girl changes outfits in the morning; it's not cool.
It's kinda like making plans to go out somewhere, then cancel last minute.
I'm glad you fucking did.
I've met better people, now that you mention it.
iunno whatelse to say.
so Chimo.
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