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and drigga hella i.m.ed me!! i hecka miss that foo. and i called my sistah in distress to say happie birthday!! wheeee!! and then i went over to her place to help her put her prom dress on and i went online over there. i was like 'dad, how do you say 'shut up' in tagalog?' and he goes 'SSSHHUUTTT OOOOPPPP!!' hahah i denno. in the morning, i helped my dad cook adobo. i didnt go to school coz we didnt have to since it was our prom night thang. and there was this mysteriously looking car. and then i woke up and we ended up at jerry's. i was talking to eugene a lot of the way. and oh my gosh, they have the best chicken in the world!! man!! lol they all have a box thing and everything!! yeah. haha and yeah, kinda cool with the crepes and stuff. was finallie together again!! and ignacio pointed out that jamaican looking dude with the dreads. and i got TWO passion fruit snow bubbles. OH WAIT! SHAYLA WAS AT MGL! she's soo cool. and too bad he reallie had to go =( it was HECKA hard saying bye to that guy. hahah and he was being dorkie on the side of the bench thingies p and we were also kickin it on those stool things in front of the ddr machine. and then we got to MGL! and then i saw my wonderful, beautiful, most greatest boyfriend in the entire world. at 6:oOpm ignacio comes to pick me and brad up. this guy on the side of where i was goes to this other guy. met up with matt and lawrence coz i was gonna be alone for like an hour. Hahah okae so yesterday was pretty nifty. is my birthday!!!!!! im hecka excited!!! geeshersz. _- then friday!! 9 month anniversary!! and sarah's gonna take us out. I've been having good days, guys! im hecka excited. and in french, the count of monte-cristo story is getting pretty good so yeah.

im happie that im raising my grades sortve. and was like 'hey, brian? i love my girlfriend, kristy' haha i think thats what he said. heheh i love him!! ahh!! i was all 'tell the world that you love your girlfriend' lol and he said it! lol like. and me and eugene had a cute little conversation. oh my gosh its eugene!! ^.^ hecka happie! i was like 'ahhh!!' lol that was sooo cool. haha and this mental kid drew a dead guy on her floppy disk. uhh, i was just texting everyone about my birthday hahah. and i found out that i have a 43% instead of a 24% hahah. I CAN DRIVE PEOPLE IN MY CAR LEGALLY NOW. and then amy called and asked for a ride to burger king COZ YENNO. i wake up at 7:25 and talked to tato for a lil bit. clay sang 'build me up, buttercup' so that was soooo tight. yulina showed me this cool thing that i could do with my cell phone. i found out that someone tried acting like me to lawrence? o.O what. yay! a dozen chocolate iced custard filled donuts all the way? yes. my sister played 'lets stay together' and i was like 'eugene!' and then me and my mommie went to krispy kreme donut. i went to pacifica for my sister's tight gig show thang with like 8 bands. Too fawking bad that i was blogging and like. Take it from someone who knows.” He taps the phone again, letting Diana Ross and the Supremes sing their lesson, You Can’t Hurry Love.Becoz: clay's the best. And remember, hate is insidious, it spreads like a virus. “It’s going to be your world soon, Kat,” replies Ray. “So we’re back to where we started? Why should I even bother to vote?” “I guess this is probably the most divided I’ve seen us since.”

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Then, making matters worse, Bobby Kennedy and Martin Luther King were assassinated.” Mac pauses, turning his head to clear his throat and rub moist eyes. That was ’68, and, yeah, this country was a mess. When Ray and I turned eighteen, we were drafted and sent to ‘Nam. Just look at social media.everyone’s at each other’s throat, there’s no middle ground. I mean, it’s like, INSANE, right? We’re soooo divided, Grandpa. “Now that I’m eighteen, I can vote for the first time, but I’m not even sure it’s worth it. “What is it Kit-Kat?” Mac waves her over and her father, Thomas, follows. “Actually, I came by for something else.” “Ain’t you a walking, talking Wikipedia,” Ray says, chuckling. It only made it to 29 on Billboard’s charts, while Rare Earth’s shot up to number 4.” I wanna say 1965.”īut as Ray slips around the Chevy, Mac’s granddaughter, Kat, stands in his way, shaking her head. Though they did it some real justice, I must say.” Ray closes the hood and looks across at Thomas. Rare Earth,” says Mac’s son, Thomas, stepping through the side door.

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