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Post by Ivy Rose on Aug 15, 2010 14:22:40 GMT -4
i need another story, something to get off my chestmy life gets kinda boring, need something that i can confess 'til all of my sleeves are stained red Okay, so this is my new diary. I felt like starting up the whole journal thing since I made my last entry in my old journal quite awhile back, maybe twenty-five years give or take a few of them. I've always loved making logs about my life, even if it's a little bit boring.
Today, it was a pretty yucky day. I didn't feel like going out, I didn't have anywhere to go anyway. I really didn't care about going out. Leave me on the couch with the tellie and my laptop and you wouldn't hear a word from me for days. My record was almost a week, five days and seven hours. My cousin usually had to shove me out the door, me complaining all the way. He always said that I would thank him, and I guess I do because I met some people when I went out a couple of days ago. I met a girl named Rora, she was pregnant with twins, and then I met a girl named Jessabella. She was nice too. I did meet this really jerky wolf, though. Her name was Gwen and I really wanted to kick her in the face, but she was Rora's cousin so... I couldn't kick her butt.
Love, Ivy.
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