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Homewrecker
Friday, March 04, 2005
You little homewrecker
I know what you're doing
You think you're gonna ruin what I got
But you're not
Yeah you little go home and get 'er
I'll teach you a lesson
If you've gone to messin' with my man
You don't stand a chance
Yeah you little homewrecker


Those lyrics don't really have anything to do with what's going on with me. But I do feel like they have something to do with what's going on with Christina. True, she and D aren't dating. But Leah sure if acting like SHE and Dustin are dating. And it's truly annoying. Yesterday I was out with Lewann and Benji. We went to the new Chili's that just opened in Woodbury (really awesome place, I WANT TO WORK THERE) to fill out apps and then had a few other places to stop for Lewann and Benji to turn in apps. Anyway, so Lewann and I are sitting in my car at Machine Shed and waiting for Benji to fill out an application in there when my phone rings and it's Leah. What happened in the next 15 minutes I could not believe. She bitched me out, saying that I was talking shit about her and how I was this little two faced bitch. She went out to say that Dustin told her everything I said about her, which immediately pissed me off because I told him to keep his damn mouth shut and that I was only warning him because I don't want to see him continue to get hurt by her. It was this whole long thing that turned into Leah making it look like she and D hated Christina and me. After I hung up on her she called Christina and bitched her out. I was sitting in my car shaking as Christina called me. I think I was more hurt by the fact that Dustin had YET AGAIN lied to me. I don't really care about Leah, she's nothing but a slut with too many diseases and she's probably jealous of the fact that I can still count the number of sexual partners I've had on one hand. Leah: I'm sorry that you've been having sex since you were 13 and probably can't remember the names of every sexual partner you've had. It's not my fault you're a slut. Oh, and a little piece of advice. You might as well start charging guys to fuck you. At least you'll make some money.

Anyway, Christina, Lewann, Benji and I made a pact to not mention The Slut anymore. So if I mention The Slut in passing, you know who I'm talking about.

I dropped Lewann and Benji off at their cars. Man am I glad to know that I've got friends like them. Then I headed back to RF to buy myself some alcohol. The night before last Christina and I decided to have a little shindig at my place just because it would be fun. So I had to prepare myself, lol.

Christina got here around 6ish and we went to Perkins for fries. While sitting there Dustin calls my cell. I had called his cell twice and left pretty nasty messages for him. So I answer and he asks what on earth is going on. At first I was pissed until I realized that he had no idea. So I explained it and then had him talk to Christina. Basically The Slut lied to us about things that Dustin had said to get us mad at him. Wow, go back to high school, seriously. Last I checked, I'm not wanting to fuck Dustin, I just want to be his friend, so why you're threatened by me I had no idea. And if Christina likes D, I think that's between the two of them. Last I checked, D's the one calling Christina and asking her out. Oh, and you weren't invited here last night because sluts weren't allowed.

ANYWAY! Last night was too fun. At first it was just Christina, D, and me. We had a drink and watched OC and giggled and it was fun. The Slut was not mentioned at all. The funniest part was that she thought that she was going to Dustin's to hang out with him but, oh damn, he was at my place. Ha! Anyway, then Shannon and James showed up which was even funnier because Shannon was giggling like CRAZY and it was just funny. Finally Rich arrived. We took a field trip to see the Jetta and then had pizza, some drinks, and tried to play Battle of the Sexes. I was kinda nervous about Dustin and Rich being in the same room together. But... could it be? They got along. Super happiness!

Everyone left around 11ish and Rich is still here this morning *big smile* And so.... here I am.

I won't be writing over the weekend, Shannon and I are heading up north to visit the folks for the weekend. I'm sure I'll have stories when I return. So with that: MORE SOON!
10:03 AM


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I'm just a girl trying to find my place in the world. I don't claim to be perfect and I don't expect anyone in my life to try to be that way either. I try to keep only good, positive and trustworthy people around me. I've been burned in the past but right now I feel like things are pretty good. I'm in the middle of re-applying to school, I work full time at Caribou Coffee and in between I just want to have fun. I am only 23, after all, and I want to live it up. Like what you see? Feel free to read more.

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