dama dama dama dama dama DAMA!!

Dear dA journal,

I'm so frickin' gay. And I mean that in a good way. I have made no new year's resolutions at all 'cept for what Fuufuu asked me to work on. I for one have no plans on doing nothing but improve on my self-esteem (aka, don't dance in public) and to better myself for my upcoming final year in high school before I weep bloody gravy tears when I am to be pronounced d.e.d. [Mexican slang for "dead" ala "Pimp My Ride" a.k.a. I hate afternoon telly] out of my lack of wonder bread. I like soft dough bread though.

Ha aha ha ha aha ha.

I plan to eat better food. I also plan to stop being a prick. These are not resolutions, these are plans. Yes, very amusing isn't it? Furthermore I do hope to get my priorities straight and to help myself learn to study when I need to.

That is all I believe.

Thank you.





P.S. Yes, I know I have two exams tomorrow and am wasting good time on this second box.

Yours Truly and Unruly,
Saint Cali Skitzle



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Dear Miss Skitzle,

You should stop eating cafeteria food, it's not going well with you 'hun. Kiss kiss girlfriend. xoxoxo

Signed,
Your Momma (aka My Sanity)











[Arrivederci]