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Saturday, March 22, 2008


Dear Bloggie,

I think my mom likes torturing me. I really do. She's making me go shopping with Flame. Remember her threat? Or didn't I tell you? (In the car ride home from the "I Detest shopping" post she said: "I'm throwing out all of your clothes and buying you New Cute clothes). I didn't think she was serious!! I mean, she's never gone through with any of her other threats.
So before I leave I must hide everything I love. (I think shes gonna do a room "make-over" on me too). I'll leave a few things, you know, so she thinks she's thrown everything out. I just have to find someone to store my junk for a few days. *Sigh* I might have to rely on Cowgirl for a favor. Or maybe I could hide it in the crawlspace near my bed. Mom wouldn't think to look there! (I hope).

Well actually since mom is coming out with us (too go Easter shopping or something...way to procrastinate mom.) so I might have another day...I hope. Cause theres no way I can hide everything (without missing something) in an hour AND get ready to go. (Ok, ok it only takes me like 10 minutes to get ready (and I think mom HATES that) but I also will probably have to watch Spawn. (Spawn is my baby (half) brother. Remember, mom got knocked up. I'll let cha know how it went.

Wish me godspeed.
With love♥,
Duzzie.
09:52
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