I don't have a phone. I got in trouble and now it's gone.
It all started with my evening I planned with Patrick. We went to the mall, ate, and shopped. I tried on dresses and finally found one that was cute and affordable. Then we went to watch Zombieland. When that was over, we headed over to coffee house. Everything was fine until we left and went to Patrick's house to hang out for like a little bit. Then mom called and I told her I was still at coffee house and was gonna take patrick home and leave. Well I got caught in a STUPID little lie, and now I don't have a phone and I feel isolated from the rest of the world. I might just die, or kill myself one. I can't talk to Jenny or Patrick. Or anyone else for that matter. This is gonna be a sucky week. I wish someone would be kind enough to kill me.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
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