i have something to say to some people, you know who you are.

if you think i am bitch, then you damn well say it to my face instead of running around the halls screaming it out when i am not there. and you know what else? you think you are some hot shit going up to my boyfriend and calling me a bitch to him and telling him i'm gay? uh, what did you expect, did you think he would be like "yea amanda is pretty gay and bitchy, i should break up with her." dude, if you wanna call me something, then find my white ass and say it to me so that i can at least defend myself.

if there is one thing i cannot stand, it is this excessive amount of unnecessary drama involving stupid things that no one could care less about. hey, i got news for you, THE WORLD MOVES ON. and it's not like i am making a big deal about this, i just feel the need to write it all out here so that anyone viewing this can take it into consideration. yea, you think you're gonna get my boyfriend on your side or something, and what's worse, you get other people to just randomly call me a bitch, even when i have never said or done anything to them before? alright children, maybe after you learn how to count past 10 you can move on to the first grade.

to conclude this day's synopsis, i would like to emphasize that i love joe, because he just doesn;t give a fuck, and even after the day's events he didn't even care, and that made me feel good, to know that the people who mean the most to me really don't care what other people think. thanks joe, you're special.

i would also like to say, i like all my friends, and i also like ice cream, and i also like my pink lamb pajamas which i am wearing right now.