Updated Update

Alright... So today being Thursday it's naturally Branch night. I'm pumped and definatly won't stay long. why you ask? One because I'm going with Gabe who always makes me tired from dancing, and Two because I figure if I get really tired and just pass out then I don't have to deal with the though of Graham. At all. That or I'll just talk to Rob (I met him at the OD like a buzzilion months ago. But really just like 2) till around 1am again THEN pass out.

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But!! Enough about that. Lets talk about last night. It was, in just one word, amazing. Katie was the all time best cock block ever, Jackie was forced to dance with us or we would make random dancing moves at her just to be stupid, and it was just good.

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I missed strutting around like I own the place and paying attention to all of the people around me like I used to. Now mind you I didn't make out with any one last night but I can always fix that on the weekend and you should all be proud that I have a "date" this sunday.

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Thats right. I said it... A "date". Now I should really explain this. The Rob guy that I've been talking to decided we needed to hang out (I apparently had no choice in the matter) and that I think if I remember right we are going to see the Jackass 2 movie. I can live with that, meet him there, watch the movie, go home, go to bed. Sounds good to me!

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On a side note I've decided that Sin Wagon by the Dixie Chicks is the best song for me ever. Now for those of who don't know the song and don't care to listen because IT IS COUNTRY. here are the lyrics.

He pushed me 'round now I'm drawin' the line

He lived his life now I'm gonna go live mine

I'm sick on wastin' my time

Well now I've been good for way too long

Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on

'Bout to get too far gone

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Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Need a little bit more of my tweleve ounce nutrition

One more helpin' of what I've been havin'

I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon

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On a mission to make something happen

Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson

Do a little mattress dancin'

That's right I said mattress dancin'

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Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Need a little bit more of what I've been missin'

I don't know where I'll be crashin'

But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon

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When it's my turn to march up to old glory

I'm gonna have one hell of a story

That's if he forgives me

Oh, lord please forgive me

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Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation

They may take mewith my feet draggin'

But I'll fly away on a sin wagon

I'll fly away on a sin wagon

Beautiful not just for show...