Hellooo.

Man, this has been a looong week. It's like... everyday goes by slower and slower. Reinier (My whack ass cousin who's in the airforce) left today after spending like a week and a half at my house. I was supposed to go with him to octoberfest in Daytona, but Waldy (my dysfunctional brother) decided to be an ass. So now I'm home alone. Bored. Waiting for Julie (my best friend) to come pick me up so we could go to the premiere of "30 days of night" with Alan (her bf). I'm not really doing anything too exiting. Just sitting here, trying to figure out a way to make moneyyy$$. 'Why doesn't she just get a job?' your thinking, well, people in Miami are fags :) Whatever though, cause as soon as I graduate, I'm getting the FUCK out of here.
My happy little butt is going to get somewhere.
I made a bet to my mother that I would lose at least ten lbs before we go to France, in 15 days. I doubt I'll lose ten. Maybe five. It's better than nothing though. So anywho, I went shopping yesterday for more clothes for paris, and I got the CUTEST pants. :D

Alrighty, Julie's almost here, so I'm gonna goo.
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