My head is splitting down the middle.
I like exam week. We just go, take a test, and leave. Then we have hours in the afternoon to do whatever the hell we want. I mean, we, of course, should study... but it's the end of the year; no one wants to do that.
So, today after school, I went to breakfast at the Silver Diner with Leah, Tracey, Marcy, and DJ. I had a milkshake and stole everyone's home-fries. It was enjoyable. I will be returning to the Silver Diner tomorrow after school as Katie treats me to my [very belated] birthday lunch. Maybe I should find a new restaurant to stalk. Or not. This has been an entirely pointless paragraph.
Congratulations to seniors who graduated today, will be graduating sometime later in the week, or graduated earlier and suchlike. Woo-hoo, you're old and leaving. So cool.
Okay guys, you have to help me here. I'm having this HUGE problem.
Around lunchtime, I was really hungry, so I sent my ho to the kitchen to make me a sandwich. THEN I realized that I don't HAVE a ho and I have to go and make the sandwich myself! So the sandwich was made, but the meat was disgustingly cold, so I was like, "I gotta go smack that ho up." And that's when the real confusion set in. I don't know who to smack up as a punishment for my cold meat! I mean, I can't smack myself! Please, help me!
I also don't have a ho to send to go make my dinner, and I am very hungry.
Soooo, who wants to be my ho?!
So, today after school, I went to breakfast at the Silver Diner with Leah, Tracey, Marcy, and DJ. I had a milkshake and stole everyone's home-fries. It was enjoyable. I will be returning to the Silver Diner tomorrow after school as Katie treats me to my [very belated] birthday lunch. Maybe I should find a new restaurant to stalk. Or not. This has been an entirely pointless paragraph.
Congratulations to seniors who graduated today, will be graduating sometime later in the week, or graduated earlier and suchlike. Woo-hoo, you're old and leaving. So cool.
Okay guys, you have to help me here. I'm having this HUGE problem.
Around lunchtime, I was really hungry, so I sent my ho to the kitchen to make me a sandwich. THEN I realized that I don't HAVE a ho and I have to go and make the sandwich myself! So the sandwich was made, but the meat was disgustingly cold, so I was like, "I gotta go smack that ho up." And that's when the real confusion set in. I don't know who to smack up as a punishment for my cold meat! I mean, I can't smack myself! Please, help me!
I also don't have a ho to send to go make my dinner, and I am very hungry.
Soooo, who wants to be my ho?!