So the upstairs neighbor who's 21 and his name is Corey, he has a texting problem. Like wow. Mind blown. He's a flirt and he's getting no where. He's talked to me for two days straight. Yikes.
In other news...my eye is twice the normal size, and hurts like hell. I'm living off Tylenol and bowls. -_-
I just hope it's over soon.
Till later...waiting on Dominic.
Laci
Ouchy!!!
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