That song by Vanessa Carlton has been stuck in my head for the past three days straight. I find it disturbing that I used to like that song in 8th grade but it's about sex. Today was picture day and since they're only for our ID cards, lots of people tried to take goofy ones.
Almost everyone thought my nose ring was real. I found that amusing, along with the fact that I had mushroom hair. I was dead tired and fell asleep in sociology, all bad. I slept when I got home and then went to Shari's with Huey. Then we went back to her house, she gave me clothes, and we did other nonsense. Hanging out on weeknights makes school more tolerable.
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