(x) snuck out of the house ( Read more... )

classes. drama. lack of sleep. boys. hookah. homework. reading. can anyone say high school?
boarding high school. with a hookah club.

sooo, its insanely boring here. im definately going home for the weekend. and now they're trying to dick my classes around after i got "placed." just goes to show that you cant ever quite escape high school. i need a job. i want to do really well this year, so next year maybe i can go someplace ( Read more... )

all moved in. still unpacking. with all this walking i'd better get skinny.

mmmm coffee shisha.

okay well im still sad. but things got better today ( Read more... )

so i really dont think birthdays can get worse. here's what happened:

1. i had to spend 2 hours waiting for my grandma to come home so i could have my birthday gift. she never showed up.
2. i had to go to a junkyard with mikey and jake for a splash guard. for those of you not having been to a junkyard, its a wee bit scary. and hot. and because of ( Read more... )

so incase it wasn't bad for you, last week really sucked for me. what with all the cars dying and people being enormous duche bags, i was stressed. can you say cigarette? excuse me, shisha ( Read more... )

as this week goes on, everything just gets worse. i'd love to fill you all in, but apparently chicken pans need cleaning, and well quite frankly i really just dont care anymore. i think, "eat my shorts," says it best.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAKEY

he'll never see that, but jumping out of the shower was fabulous. props to pablo for keeping him busy for so long. and thanks to mrs. ambrose for all the girly drinks. mmm girly drinks.

whine. bitch. moan.
whine. bitch. moan.
whine. bitch. moan.
cry. cry. cry.
whine. bitch. moan.

aren't failed crushes just the best?
what a shame.
retard.