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2.03.2005

Crappy day, but that's okay. I yelled at Joey a lot today. Just in lunch though. Everyone thinks we were just messing around, but I was really yelling at him. Not furiously. Just enough to make my anger build-up subside.

I've been terribly angery these past couple days. Why? I don't know. I had been having dreams of being mad at everyone for no particular reason, but now I really am. I just want to shut doors in everyones faces and laugh at their broken noses.

February is a bad month.

I check Andrew's blog again today. Something's wrong. He's... in love? That's not supposed to happen. I guess there's nothing bad about that. It just feels funny. Hilarious. Painfully hilarious.

I'm going to get some pictures up here. I promise!! Once my camera stops being mad at me... I kind of feel like I'm forbidden from anything dealing with photography lately. I couldn't fit photo class into my schedule again, I attempted to take pictures with warty but she peed on me, the batteries died, the batteries died again.It frusterates me imensly to see these ma'amby pa'amby pansy girls think they are professional photographers at school. They feel so much power and importance when they have the camera around their neck.

Heck, that girl never took the lens off her camera. Moron. At least I know I'm not an amazing photographer. At least I'm trying to learn. They think they KNOW.

Hate is an evil think.

I dislove them. I loathe them.

Hurrah.

Salad.

-Lisa

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