Or introduction or whatever. To a story. Read this:

My knee hurts like shit [scraped it up at Water Rampage]. My stumoch hurts like shit [one word. cramps]. My head hurts like shit [I hate migranes]. My eyes won't seem to stay open [I don't know why, I got enough sleep]. And my boyfriend is geek, but I dunno if I even wanna break up with him.

See. Perfect introduction to a story where a decent looking girl who has a geeky, but really nice boyfriend, breaks up with him, meets the man of her dreams, and lives happily ever after. One of those predictable but hillarious novels with the cool titles story line. You know what I mean?

Only thing is, it's all true.

My knee, stumoch, and head all hurt like crap, I can't stay awake, and my boyfriend, no matter how nice he is, a geek. Plus, he's going to a different school next year.

Oh yeah, and I haven't gotten any school supplies, done any of my required summer reading, or done anything... Great Hannah, way ta be prepared, huh?

Edit: And, wonderful for me, I like my boyfriends brother. His twin brother. His identical twin brother. Joy, eh?

Thanks for a lovely society.
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» Jim (119.147.113.116) on 2010-08-31 07:38:50

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