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[Jul. 12th, 2006|11:35 am] |
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Sometime during the day, I was in a car with three girls who I'm assuming were three of my friends. I kept asking them something like, "would you rather I wrote a hardcore song or a straightedge song?" and they all kept answering with, "mmmm anime." So we're driving and driving south on the 5 through the grapevine, and just talking and having fun, and then the one in the backseat with me decides that she wants me to cheat on Diana. She keeps trying to make some sort of bargain by saying things like, "I'll give you all the head you want," or "come on, it'll only be one time." The other girls kept getting angry at me for turning her down. Finally, I decided to be very polite and say, "listen you dumb bitch, I thought you were my friend. If you were my friend, then you would know that I love Diana more than anything and the fact that you would try to jeopardize that makes me want to grab the wheel and wrap this car around a tree. I can't believe you." Just then, we came to my car, which apparently is a white toyota corolla, which was parking conveniently on the side of the road. Dream cars (when there's no dialogue) are the fastest things ever, and I was home in about a second. I sat in my parents' bedroom and told my dad what happened and he said something like "you should have just done it." I screamed at him over a mario kart battle (which I won) and he finally understood just what she means to me, and told me he was very impressed and that he respected me greatly. After I pwned him, he started packing a bag. "Where are you going?" I asked. He told me that he was going to take a shower on the 210. I had no idea what he was talking about, but he said that he was going to go to his work, take a shower, and then go on the 210, but he wouldn't tell me where he was driving. After my dad left, I laid in bed and played Mario Power Tennis with Madam Pompfrey for a while, but she decided it was time to wake me up, and no joke, used an eye beam to get me out of bed. |
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