Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Ok last entry before I go to sleep, but those three things happened recently (not today, but within these two weeks).

1. My stalker she's more annoying than ever. She finally acknowledged the fact I hate her and I try to make her life miserable. But all she did was smile and, "you should know that your anger and rage have no effect on me whatsoever." I was too stunned to respond, but it's true: no matter what I do, she still worships me and kissed the ground I walk on. Also, she decided that since I have a bf, she should copy me and do the same. So where one goes to find a man, if one is sheltered and goes to an all-women's college? Online. She met a guy online, and started dating him. Oh wait, did I mention they met in real life? So yea they did. Now they're dating. The thing is, as she put it: "The only reason why I like him so much, is because his personality is like an exact copy of yours [yours truly]". Truly ridiculous and creepy.

2. I went to the dentist to get my teeth checked. They're perfect. But... I have a tumor in my mouth. When I heard the news, I laughed. It's ridiculous... I just had one removed from my head, now my mouth? What's next?! So this is how this happened: I had a seizure a month ago, and bit the inside of my cheek. My whole inside was swollen so bad that I couldn't close my mouth shut. The swelling went down just to reveal this bulge growing right above one of my wisdom teeth. So now they need to biopsy that growth and see if it's not malignant. Also, in order to remove it, they need to remove the two wisdom teeth between which it is located at. The shame, because I liked my wisdom teeth.

3. You'd think that once you graduate high school, you won't find a clique in college. But let me introduce you to soon to be extinct Reginas or SciFis. Now, Reginas and SciFis are the same clique but they decided to give themselves two names (Reginas come from the Mean Girls, and SciFis because they're science majors). Ok, so apparently those chicks rule the school and made one of the professors change schools. They're known by other majors as the bitchiest girls ever and ones whose major goal is to ruin your life. One fun thing worth mentioning is the fact they soon won't exist only because they messed with me. They heard of me and my reputation and my sudden popularity in school. They realized that ruling that small college would be harder with me around, so their brilliant plan was to "befriend me and include me in the clique" just so then they could screw me over. Now, I never trusted those girls (and I didn't even know anything about them), and since I'm naturally suspicious of people who befriend me, I had them on close watch. So me not wanting to join their little 11-people group pissed them off, and decided to destroy me. Now... if you mess with me, I will make sure you'll be miserable for the rest of your life. I am the sweetest and nicest (but extremely cynical and sarcastic) person if you're deserving, but if you're an ass to me, I will be the same if not triple that. This may be their last year in this school, but a year they will remember!

1:48 a.m. - October 13, 2006

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