Last night I stayed over at Grandma Winnie's because Mom and Dad went to Ellen and Keith's to "celebrate" the 4th. They were inevitably bored. I, on the other hand, chose to celebrate "Indy-pendence" Day by watching Raiders of the Lost Ark 3 times. I love that movie. I've seen it so many times since I was little. It's great. I don't know how anybody can say Steven Spielberg sucks. They obviously haven't seen that movie.
I used to write songs, but I stopped because they really looked like a cry for help. And I don't want any help. Plus, for lack of a better term, they sucked. But the other day Grace was going through my song book and liked some of them. She thought they were pretty damn good. I don't think so.
What I bought today: USA shirt, Coldplay CD, moisturizer, acne treatment, two picture frams, and a fan.
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Completely embarrassing, totally true, and surprisingly hilarious...this is my teenage diary.
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