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A collection of rants, mostly about relationships and my various emotional problems
and it continues November 26, 2005 - 13:20:11
So my grandpa called on Thanksgiving, so I talked to him for a bit, and he asked whether I had a boyfriend coming over for thanksgiving, and I said no. When I told my dad this, his comment was "No, he's in Eau Claire." I rolled my eyes at him, and he said "I know he's not your boyfriend, just a good friend. But the best person to marry is a good friend." I almost ran out of the room screaming. The next day I had to call Claire to tell her I'd be leaving early so she didn't need to give me a ride home. My parents asked me many, many times if I made sure to call Claire and tell her I was going back early. Then my dad asked if I also called Brian to tell him that I was coming back early. *headdesk* So my brother claims he has his network of spies so he knows what I'm up to. Oh if only that were true. Freshman year of high school I went to Homecoming with a guy named Brian. For YEARS afterward my brother would yell in this singsong voice at me "BRIIIAAAANNNN!" What would he do now? I really don't want to know. - Kitty
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