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Today in drama we did little getting to know each other interviews. I interviewed the cute boy (Ryan)...he appreciates Bowie, The Picture of Dorian Gray (actually literature in general), and hates Wal-Mart like I do. Fuck. I need to get my nerves up to ask him for his e-mail (because I am NOT so needy as to just ask 'are you seeing anyone?' that's just pathetic). During lunch, Malory sat by me when I was sitting with Davan and...sorry, can't remember her name. I don't think she saw me...wait, she did since she said hi (to me or Davan, not sure). She's one of those people that, sadly, I just can't forgive and if I'm around her I get panicky because I know I'll say something and I'll get angry. So I just stood up and speed-walked to another table, sitting there for a few minutes. Davan was worried when I came back, and pissed when I explained who Malory is (I'd told him the story before). So yeah...going over to Bri's tomorrow, yay!

What's a man?

Meant to post this a few days ago, but put it off. Sort of pertains to my issues lately.

( Some of the girls were boys )

FUCK!

Go to angiebowie.com. See what the topic of the page is. This is sad. I'd like to know what happened.