Don't want to do my homework.
I'm seriously not able to do it.
I just don't want to.
I can't.
I want to do something better.
Something funner.
Something cooler.
AH.
Like talk to you.
But I know that's not going to happen.
Last year today was the first time I saw someone smoke pot.
Thanks a lot, dick.
Not something I'm particularly comfortable with.
You shouldn't have brought me.
I guess it just shows how immature you really are.
Whatever.
There's reasons why I'm with him instead of you this Valentines Day.
I'm going to go do my homework now.
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