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I want to go over to Michael's, but he's got Vince over and I don't want to call again and be like, "So did you mind if I come over or not?" Obviously if he hasn't called yet he's either forgotten or didn't want to say that, yes, I would be intruding. I'm sitting here listening to Aida music and talking to Jared. It's not too exciting. I sort of just want to go for a walk, the temperature in my house is insane right now. I don't know why it's so hot in here... It's probably Emmie, my papa and I don't usually have the house this warm. I want to be 19, then I could go celebrate Jared's twenty-third birthday with him and his friends. Bored bored bored. I can't wait for the show. I kind of just want it over with at the same time. I've had so much lately, but not enough. I wish I was finishing school this year, then I could go to the Art Institute for Fashion Design next year. Now I have to tell them that I have to wait a year and a half before I can go to their school and they'll probably be upset that I didn't tell them earlier. I want to go their so badly. But I'm being distracted by showtunes.
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