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Man, this is talking so long... I swear, Monday isn't coming fast enough. I have soooo much stuff to tell her.
I can tell her I watched the show she talked to me about. I can tell her I saw her sister at the store Saturday. Then I can ask her all about her weekend and she can talk to me as long as she wants.
I hope she hangs out with me though. These past few days she's been glued to Riyo. I hate Riyo. Why does she need to spend time with my girl? I don't get why Zanka is her friend when she could be spending her time with me. It's not like Riyo likes her as much as I do. Nobody likes Zanka as much as I do.
...I swear I'll kill the person who invented time, 'cause why do I gotta wait?
Will she be mean with me though? She seems to have gotten more annoyed by my presence recently. Not that I'm complaining. After all, she's got a sharp mouth. Can't say I dislike it.
I can't sleep, especially not with Zanka on my mind.
Zanka's so pretty. She has pretty eyes and pretty hair. I like her voice, and her smile, and how she talks, and how hard she works.
I think Zanka likes boys. I wish she didn't. Boys are gross and weird. I like Zanka.
No, I think I'm in love with her.
But I mean, how could I not? She's perfect! Except everyone's trying to steal her from me. And she's not trying to stay with me.
I don't know if Zanka cares about me. She's probably playing hard to get. She has to be, right?
Ugh, I don't know, it's awful. Just the thought of it... her not caring about me, treating me like I can be rid of, I love it. But I love it more when she's actually mean and she actually insults me.