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~_~; So glad my dad taught me some pointers on basketball.
School today, ugh... tried to act happy, cried at lunch over a fight I had with this stuck-up actor-ballet boy! He can say he's my friend all he wants, my friends understand how I work. If I pick on you, I've accepted you. If I make a joke with you, or about you, I hope we can stay friends. If I laugh with you, out at you because you did something stupid, I hope that you can accept me too or you have accepted me. Yeah so arguement, he grew up in a mollycoddled enviorment, kid can't take a joke! I went to kindergarten and first grade with him, when I moved away, I wonder what happened to him. Now he cries so easily! I feel sorry for him, but that doesn't give him any reason to think that I should live a certain way, or correct my grammar when I talk! >_<