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yo yo! it would be a friday afternoon here in the household, and I sit here knowing that yes, I will be pretty much stuck in the house all weekend. why? 4 words. try, "Baby Think It Over." I mean, I practically begged my teacher not to give me this, but noooo!! "tay hay hay, it's part of our big lesson, tay hay hay." I mean I tried to be as civil as possible, but a) I already went through the responsabilities of having a baby around the house with Ben... he was born when I was 10; b) I think that it's kind of un-realisitic to just stick a key in some baby's back to make it happy; c) I got really pissed off when 'certain people' were like "OH NO!!! YOU DIDN'T BUY HIM AN ENTIRE WARDROBE? OH MY LORD! YOU'RE SO SICK!!!" well I mean that's a little exaggerated and I was harsh, but that pisses me the fuck off. so sorry if I'm not riveted by the idea of having to lose my weekend so I can tend to a retarded plastic doll that cries all the time. I mean, really! it's none of anyone's fucking business on how I react to being forced to tending to a baby all the time! damnit! anyway, yeah, my week was not normal, it was actually really good. I had a great week! however, yeah, to put it in words that aren't too obvious, "Chus en manque!!" it's all cause of my school, and I mean I just need to do diff stuff - and I mean I could get cheap thrills if I wanted, I have connections, but I mean I want a relationship. sounds corny, eh? I know. but maybe you don't understand - it depends who you are. I guess I get it now, it's my school that's pretty much restricting me to not have a gf really, and it's not my fault - I know that kinda stuff happens in time, but still. ah yea I think I've said enough to stir up some thoughts, I'm outta here.

Not yet a parent,
Stuck with some weird doll.