I have a new pet iPod. I didn't want one. I got one because I'm lazy about trying to figure out how to work a Sansa or iRiver with a Mac. They've got me locked in. It sucks. I called it "Weird&Shit". That's how I feel today. Whoever finds it when I lose it, will get to know my pet as Weird&Shit. They will hopefully feel weird and shit for stealing it too.
What should I wear? to my date? eh. I find this part incredibly annoying and I can't really be bothered. This could be my problem. I'd prefer to write about it and ponder online, here, rather than try clothes on. I see in movies, girls are meant to try on a hundred outfits beforehand. I don't. Boring.
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