i hate you. you make my life miserable. and work miserable. no one likes you. keep your trap shut. no one needs to hear your smart ace comments. you are an immature idiot. and i hope you live a miserable lonely life.
love chirelle.
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monday i spent the whole day with daxie. went out to eat at papa kelsey's with ashlee. then took it to dax for lunch. showered at dax's. because our apartments water heater is getting changed. eh. hung out. my place. packed. sisters came over. i said bye to them. dax's with ashlee later. then dinner. then ice cream. thennnnn. back to my place. we brought daxies fish over. and we watched a movie before dinner. and the fish died. goodbye yaboy. we love you.
we then flushed him down the toilet and had a ceremony in the bathroom for him, where me and dax proceeded to cry. ha. i love my dax. after dinner and such came back to our place. laid on the couch with daxie and told stories to each other. of things that have happened in the past. 'first time learning about the f word' 'first girls scout adventure' etc. it was good. i love him. i really do. we talked about falling in love. . . . yes =) he makes everything better.tuesday. woke up early. dax called me. then work. work suuuucked. sam is hell. i hate her. i literally hate her. she wears me out. she's just so obnoxious and always yapping. they were talking about kassidi today and sam was like defending something kass said apparently i guess. i wasn't there when it was said but i guess she said that the pharmacist trainer dude didn't love his wife because he didn't spend alot on her wedding ring. then angie was making fun of her 'oh did you see how big my ring is?! look at my ring. its soo big. my wedding this. my wedding that blah blah BLAH' ah. kind of sad. but true. i never thought i'd hear angie and christy and everyone bash on her like that. it was weird. costa vida for lunch, thank you drug reps. got out ON TIME. came home. tanned. hungout with z family. sugar loves me. i love her. bed time now. see ya.
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