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[transomwhiplass]

I have no life.. I just spent like.. 2 hours making my LJ links pretty.. blah.. I should go do my homework now...

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Update:

I am so bored I am looking at random journals for ideas on how to make mine even spiffier.. I wish I could just leave it.. but I CAN'T!!! >_<.. ok... it will be PERFECT if I can figure out how to do one thing well sorta two.. ONE AND A HALF.. I want to add my own links on the side of my journal.. some girl actually had a mini-profile on the side.. it was so cool... blah x_X.. god... uh oh.. *warning: conversation with self building* my inner schitzo is taking over X_X

Sammeh: Sarah, SARAH, HELLO?
Sarah: wha.. what? what the hell do you want?
Sammeh: GET A LIFE
Sarah: hey.. :( thats not nice.. you get a life
Sammeh: I CAN'T!! YOU JUST SIT HERE ALL DAY!! YOU CAN'T DRIVE.. YOU AREN'T DOING YOUR HOMEWORK.. AND NO ONE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU TODAY..
Sarah: hey.. ;_; thats really mean..
Sammeh: No kidding.. and what the hell.. you have spent a total of like.. 6 hours tweaking the most insignifigant things on this silly journal..
Sarah: So.. I wan't it to be pretty..
Sammeh: Instead of perfecting something meaningless.. why don't you try to get that chemistry grade up.. dad's gonna kick your ass otherwise
Sarah: GOD.. YOU ARE SO MEAN ::tears::.. why do I even keep you around.. I need to get a nicer alter ego..
Sammeh: Go ahead and try.. you don't have the nerve or energy to :P..
Sarah: I HATE YOU GO AWAY..
Sammeh: ::walks off, cackling evily::

*end schitzo alert*

ok.. now that you are all THOUROUGHLY frightened.. I am going to REALLY try and do my homework.. just.. have to .. get .. to .. backpack.. pull out agenda ..book.. x_x.... -Talk later, Sarah