Omg. My friend is about to call her high school crush and ask to sleep with her. He didn’t pick up, thank god.
You know my sister is an aas when I need to get home but my sister says no. I’m desperately trying, but she still says no. I want sleep. I need sleep.
I need to throw up, but I don’t want to.
Nice spelling, jerk. I just needed to make sure everyone else is okay. Because of me, Chris and Charelle were able to pay for a cab, and Emma is able to stay over at our place cause obviously she is wayyyy too drunk to find her own way home.
Okay. My friend went into the hair salon like 2 hours ago to get her hair curled, 2 hours later she decided against it and now I’m waiting for her to straighten her hair. She also wants to get a full set of gel nails, and go home and shower. Het party is in 2 hours. I might just have to sacrifice my cleanliness for her 21st birthday. It’s kinds gross.
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