Hello. My name is Jennie. This is my diary. This is my note to you. I like many things in life. Today I seem to like not to write. I like colours, I like your eyes, I once saw a man who looked like the man who played Freddy Krueger. I started this diary because I wanted to tell you things, but in the process I don't seem to have told you anything. I apologize. Feel free to not read nothing anytime.

My eyes are green, but I'm hardly the prettiest mess you have ever seen. Not that I'm ugly, but I'm not pretty enough to sing that song. I spent almost an hour Saturday transcribing background lyrics on "Is This Desire?". Gene also told me that he got us Ani diFranco tickets for April. Sometimes my feelings aren't what they seem. Now if only I could figure yours out.

I know a girl who hates you if you leave her. Oh yeah. I don't know her anymore. I don't know who left or who is doing the hating either. Regardless.

Are you annoyed?



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