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Jeannie Lampanelli ([info]neverduplicated) wrote,
@ 2008-02-14 15:19:00

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Current mood:confused

[OOC: The only people she allows to read her journal are her Doctor and her current 'master'. Anyone else probably wouldn't be able to read it, unless they saw it lying around somewhere...which is possible, because sometimes she forgets where she put it down.]

What are we supposed to do on Valentines day?

The last one I remember, I was passing little cards back and forth, giving random hugs to people in my class. Awww...hugs are so cute! But that was like, a long time ago. I'm all adult-like now. So what are adults supposed to do on Valentines? I remember that my parents used to go out on a date and leave me with a babysitter, who I haaaated. God, she was such a brat. She never let me do anything. But, since I'm in here, and have no one to go on a date with, not that we can even go on dates, what am I supposed to do?

Sometimes I feel like when I'm in here, I have that stupid babysitter watching over me again, like I'm still a kid. But I'm not still a kid, right? I mean, sometimes I forget that because I never really grew up, but I did, right?

Augh, thinking waaaaay too much about that. Back to Valentines.

Someone es'plain.



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