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i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about i dont know what to write about. my light scribe just turned on. whatever that means. honestly i dont know what to write about. i am extremly tired and garrett has sections tonight, unfortunatly he is a little under the weather, but i really want him to do well. i have a lot of homework to do because i didnt do much last night. instead i did some laundry and put my clothes away and went to lifetime and watch the new life time movie amanda knox: trial in italy. it was pretty good i guess for a lifetime movie. last night it was really cold in my house. i have my lyrics assignment due for tomorrow  and i dont know what to do for it. so i guess thats cool. i think i have no figured out something to write about and that is my friend megane. megane lives in france, she is one of my best friends. she stayed at my house for a month as a forgein exchange student. it was so much fun and i love her to death. i am planning on visiting her next summer for a whole month and we might even go to new york together with my mom and her mom. it is a bit difficult to make plans though with her mom because she speaks a small amount of english. but she is very nice! this is my first post that i havnt done any capital letters for. its cool, not having to hold the shift key down. alright two minutes left. one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen seventeen eighteen nineteen twenty twenty one twenty two twenty three twenty four twenty five twenty six twenty seven twenty eight twenty nine thirty i hate spelling twenty. it is sort of hard to do on the key board. i need a new job. i hate making pizzas and smelling like onions all the time. gross. i mean seriously that is not okay with me. i like shoes.