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3.26.2004

[smirk]

so i got asked out on a 'date' tonite. it was more like tara tellin' him "you should take kate to a movie". i dont know how she got that idea. all i said to her was "i want to go see a movie, i need a date". [sigh] so anyways, a few minutes later he says "next weekend i will take you to see a movie". shit, now he's obligated. and sadly, i know a date would be a release, a break from the monotony of everyday bullshit. unfortunately im a bitch and my immediate reaction is "gee i dont know. i dont really think im your type... and by type i mean slutty".

no wonder i have a disastrous love-life...
* for the record, lets not refer to this as a date anymore, people get the wrong idea. and frankly, since its pretty safe to say that there will be no opening doors for me or paying for my raisinettes... thats not really a date. i just like to call things 'dates' to comfort the sobbing, lonely child inside me.

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