I have officially decided that I dislike you. I don't hate you, because I can actually put up with you. But I do dislike you. A lot. But, that's okay, because I can almost manage. Almost. But, anyways, so I'll give you something to talk about...all of you...something that you can chat amoungest your friends while sitting on the fouton watching reruns of The Real World and anythigng else you might find to amuse yourselves with. It doesn't matter anymore. I'm sick of playing I want to fit in. Let's face it: I don't really fit in with your little group of self centered, spoiled, bitchy girls. That isn't me...or it's so me that I find it hard to deal with it. I don't know...but just to let you know I'm giving you things to talk about...I know that you'll hate me, but I really don't mind...I'm sick of this shit and don't want to have to deal with it anymore.