Topic: nothiing iin partiicular
Mood:
Now Playing: That Kinda Girl -- Shaggy
Shush I like the song. I like Shaggy and ain't nuttin wrong wit dat. Lmao.
Blasted AOL. Blast my language. Blast it all! Lol. (Can't see my blog again.)
OMG guess who called in the middle of English class?! Yes, you guessed right! The obsessed, crazy, stalker x-boyfriend! Convo went something like this:
Him: "Where are you? I've been calling your house and getting no answer! What are you doing?"
Me: "I'm in English. What do you want?" (I should have hung up then. Or not answered it in the first place.)
Him: "When is your class over?"
Me: (Thinking, why does he want to know?) "Like one-thirty."
Him: "What building are you in?"
Me: "Why do you want to know?"
Him: "Just tell me damn it!"
Me: "No." (Thinking, wtf??)
Him: "B*tch, tell me where the f*** your building is!"
Me: "No."
Him: "Are you with what's-his-name?"
Me: "Who would that be?"
Him: "Your b*tch azz better tell me what I want to know! I'll come down there and smack the s*** out of you. What building are you in?"
I hung up. Creepy. I know he was on his cell phone, which he only uses when he's in a car. I have no clue where he was. So yeah I went back into class and all. I haven't seen him which is good. He hasn't called again. Also good. Maybe he's just messing with me for whatever reason. I mean, he wouldn't actually hurt me. Not on purpose, not for no reason. I know that.
Woohoo Cristmas party on Friday night! (Amber, you rock! Gotta call you. Much to talk about. You won't believe!) Should be interesting. Yep yep.
I hate Mrs Smith. I hate math. I have math final on Wednesday. English final on Monday. English paper due on Wednesday. (OH S***!!!) Grrr. I got a C on my argument essay. Oh well, I don't really care. I hate nonfiction. Drives me nuts. It's so fricking boring! Lol.
Josh I miss you! *muah* Peace y'all (oh my god I'm so Gretchen Wilson ...)!
Love and Kisses, Ducki
at 4:43 PM EST
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