I HATE OJ!

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I really need to talk to someone. Justin didn't answer the phone, Kyle's still in school probably and if he's not then he's at Marquis'. I haven't talked to him in 3 days now. I knew we would lose touch. I knew it. Jen went to her sister's. I'm not allowed to talk to Kiwi about it. I just want to curl up in a little ball and cry. Kyle won't answer the f***ing phone!!!!!!
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I just want to b**** to Justin about his stupid f***ing step-dad retard!.
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Wanna know what he did? He called Cony and told them that "Stewart lane Tiffany" was selling crystal meth out of school. They searched my bag, they had me take off my shoes and shake out my socks. they even opened my pads. They asked me if I had any enimes and I'm like "Felicia Hathaway?" and they told me it was an older man's voice and I was like "Ohhhhhh" and then I was like yesterday I told Rose that Oj might have ripped off her income tax money and I go "was it a cell phone" so they went and got the number and it was Justin's mom's cell phone! I showed them in my phone book and everything that it was the same number. They obviously didn't find anything on me duh!