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Listening to and LOVING Ke$has album..I really do have a girl crush on her. Guilty Pleasure. (L) 

Went to Jupiters with the kids today. Twas so much fun catching up with everyone today. LISAAA, i love hanging with you and i love my gravitational pull to your boobies ;) Bought some Evian water, Yeah i felt pretty fancy. 4.20 fo a litre. Harrow.  Alex got pierced. HAH i think im gonna get my conch pierced. Yayer. So we're standing outside of industrie

Me- Mmmm Evian Im feeling Fancy and french.

Dylan- Fuck France they started ww2

Benita- no they didn't hitler started ww2. I studied modern I did fucking good in that course too. 

Me- yeah Hitler started WW2. Dannggiitt.

Dylan- NO THEY DIDNT FRANCE DID BECAUSE THEY FOUGHT HITLER WHEN HE TRIED TO INVADE THEM!!

Me- NO THEY DIDN'T!!

Benita - FUCK HITLER DID IT. 

Dylan- No Brittan declared war so..they started the war Hitler was just happy with invading and ruling all of the European countries. 

Eden- Why are you guys fighting about a war that happened ages ago?

Me- ...Oh Benita He's got you on a technicality there.. 

Eden- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU FIGHTING OVER THE PAST WHEN THE PAST DIDNT FIGHT OVER US. 

Went to Jupiter Cafe after and just chilled, I saw so many people today Thily, Trina, Kim.P, Jess Hoang, Juicy John, Michael Bui, Kevin, And DANIIEELLL!!

"What the fuck Jess you're with white people? Where are your asian friends?"
"oh, i thought id try something new, I still love you guise ;D
"So...who's the hot blonde youre sitting next to?"
"Oh thats Lisa..shes mine ;D"
" Does she have big boobs?"
"kinda the same size as me"
"DAYYUMM JESSS SHES BETTER THAN YOU COS SHES BLONDE!!"

Thanks Daniel. 

I feel in the dumps right now, I feel like the worst person in the history of the world. Drama is not my friend. Angst is strong in this one.

Worst part when i found out about "the plan" I thought of the one person that I shouldnt have.

Now the party's overAnd everybody's goneI'm left here with myself and i wonder what went wrongAnd now my heart is brokenLike the bottles on the floorDoes it really matter?Or am I just hung over you?