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I'm fucking sick of Haunted House. GaaAAAAaargh. Alaina got moved up to the main house, but I was still stuck in the fucking lameass tent thing, doing the same fucking lameass job she did last week. I find it pretty pathetic that me standing there scared more people than the "scare" in my room did... blar, apparently I'm just that hiedous. great.


and now I'm tired and dead and getting bitched at to bake and do homework. fun fun.