So I really want some chicken broth right now. I know that sounds so stupid but do I look like I care? * here's a hint.* * NO*
Anyway I went over to Deanna's house to help her get ready for the pagent and stuff. For the last 2 years she's been the first runner up. I helped her with her platform and I did her hair and stuff. She didn't win, at all. I feel awful. I feel like it's all my fault. She says she's going to try for another pagent. I'm going to stay a million miles away. At least then she's going to have a chance to win.
I don't know what else to say. I just feel like hell.
~MORE LATER~
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