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Horoscope

I am kind of bored but not really
so I started to read these horoscopes on Elle
I always like reading horoscopes because I recognize features of me
like for example, I am a Scorpio and in all the horoscopes you can read that I'm an aggressive person; anybody who knows me knows that that is totally true
lotsa anger that I never really share just keep on piling it up until I explode or implode
when I explode I get really REALLY mad at somebody (I then look like I can kill you by only looking at you) and when I implode I get really angry at myself, I then get very quite and yell at myself on the inside.. (yes you can yell at yourself on the inside, or is that just me?)
well well thats enough about me for today
some other exiting news: (UHUM)
I started a new Herman! (HOLY MOLY WTF is Herman)
well let me explain the matter:
Herman is a cake, a yeast cake that you need to take care of for 10 days
and it kinda stinks and my mother doesnt trust the whole yeasting thing
but all of that doesnt matter because after you baked Herman; its
D-E-L-I-C-I-O-U-S
seriously my mom definately loved the taste of Herman
and ofcourse my answer to that was: ''I hate to say it, but I told you soO!''
followed by an evil laugh..
but ofcourse my mom was not the only one who loved Herman; it's almost a year ago when I baked Herman and she still talks about it (and trust me my mom has a very selective memory, only the REALLY good stuff she can remember; so that definately means something!)
but gotta go and walk the dogs (my two wackadoodles; thats what I keep calling them all day; driving my dad Nuts (with a capital N)
ciaociao bellas

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  1. Wow.how did you do this? :| Teach me (comment thing)
    So.. now I know what Herman is. Sounds like he'll take over the world. Also, if I get angry (usually this happens when I'm bored, which explains why I'm always being annoying at school. I get bored really easily and to prevent myself from becomming bored I act annoying) I wont scream to myself on the inside. I never did that. Should try it though. I usually scream and hit stuff and cry, cry a lot.
    Amen.

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