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I am never babysitting from 2 until 10:30 ever, ever again. Especially on a Friday, after an extremely exhausting week. I can't tell if this past Tuesday or Monday was a week ago, or just 3/4 days ago. I'm so out of it right now, it's crazy. And pageant's tomorrow, too. Adam's not coming, which makes me sad, but it should be good times chilling with my random band friends. Which are basically all I have: band friends. Well, save for a few special people. *cough Danielle and Waddle cough*. I think I'm going to bring the digital camera. Possibly, but I have a bunch of pictures of the same people already. It's basically all Sam, Ashley, Greg, Emily, and some other people. I need variety in my pictures. So come visit us at pageant tomorrow, people! I'll take your picture, and get some variety in my shots. Wow. I just realized how loser-ish that sentence just was. I really need sleep. I think I'm making cookies tomorrow? I don't know.
And I get to go apple picking on Sunday! Haha I love apple picking. I normally eat more apples than I pick, but hey, who cares. I'm bringing a friend, so I won't be completely bored.
Oh and get this. My mom's still trying to track my internet time. Only an hour a day, apparently. Even though smart move, mother. Get roadrunner and still try to give me a time limit. The only time she knows I'm on is when she's home.Whatever. I'll just laugh at it for now. Becuase it is quite funny. I swear, my mother's dream job is household dictator.
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