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It's totally like don't ask/don't tell.Not with the same circumstances, though.I want to tell her how I feel, but she won't hear it.If I had a 16 going on 17 year old kid [whos waaay independent and intelligent btw] I'd listen to what she has to say.
Anyone know what I should do?

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Lalallaalaohhhhhh ohhhhhhhHHHhH
Hoong kong garden
Oh Oh ohhHHh
I've been listening to this all day..except when I was doing homework and listening to Prince during the half-time show.
I absolutely adore the colts more than ever noww.
:)
I talked to my mom about her "not trusting me". I totally got her to change her mind about her thinking that she doesn't trust me. I'm going out next weekend lol.
Luis is gonna come get me Friday prolly. :)
Started Birth Control this morning. Got kind of confused about the directions... but it's fine now I guess.. But I'm not going to have unprotected sex. So in other words, we're still gonna use condoms.
I have to go in tomorrow morning for Spanish recaps of Spanish Art. HOW EXCITING.

The story on my "best friend' Cassandra.
She's 15, or 16 now I don't remember... well her birthday's prolly passed by now.. well not yet I just remembered its the 12th. She was supposed to call me like two weekends ago. She was living with Canuco and her 17 (or however old he is) boyfriend and her little girl, Carina. I really didn't think it was a good idea. Hionjer doesn't have a job, nor a car, nor do I think he's looking for one. They're both too young. I would help her. She knows I would. I mean duhh what are friends for? But how the hell am I supposed to lend a helping hand to her and her baby if I don't have a clue of where she is?
So I don't know, I'm close to giving up because it's pissing me off.
"Cmon kid don't waste my time
So rich, So Pretty."
Mickey Avalon's So Rich, So Pretty is like the anthem of my life.
Not really.. but I act like it sometimes.


I like a girl with caked up makeup. In the sunshine, smoking cigarettes to pass the time. Who wakes up to a bottle of wine. Or the nice dim lights and scratches the blinds. But i ain't quite found one right yet. So I step with pep to the park or supermarket it. Her apartment best be messy. And Lisa don't mind when i call her Lesley. She's gotta dress with class. In Jean Paul Gaultier and an Hermes bag. And 4 inch tips made of ostrich. Sharp enough to slit your wrists, her lips spread gossip. Won't say sorry when she offends. She comes over to my place in her old man's Benz. In gold and silver and jewels of all colors. She doesn't take them off when we're tearing up the covers. Come on get it 'fore I change my mind. Come on kid don't waste my time. So rich, so pretty The best piece of ass in this whole damn city. So rich, so pretty I like a girl who eats and brings it up. A sassy little frassy with bulimia. Her best friend's a plastic surgeon. and when her Beamers in the shop she rolls the Benz. Manny and Pettys on Sundays and Wednesdays Money from mommy, lovely in versace. Costly sprees it's on at Barneys. And i love to watch her go thru 50 G's calmly. She gets naughty with her pilate's body. And thinks it's really funny when her nose goes bloody. Cuz the blows so yummy and it keeps her tummy Empty, and makes her act more friendly. Dance the night away. And she won't say nothing when she makes a man stray. Come on get it 'fore I change my mind. Come on kid don't waste my time. So rich, so pretty Come on get it 'fore I chnage my mind. Come on kid, don't waste my time So rich, so pretty The best piece of ass in this whole damn city. I've had you come before Mickey. Go get my purse Mickey Lock the door Mickey You're just a midnight snack Shhh Don't talk back. You're just a boy Mickey. You're just a toy Mickey. You're just a boy Mickey. Come on get it 'fore I change my mind. Come on kid don't waste my time. So rich, so pretty The best piece of ass in this whole damn city. [So rich, so pretty] x3 The best piece of ass in the whole damn city.