What a Shocker!
As of now, I'm supposed to be doing homework. Surprise, surprise. But before I do, let's give a little update, shall we?
Went and saw The Omen last night, and got little to no sleep. I spent the majority of the night watching Mtv reality shows, adding music to my ipod, and reading through my issues of batgirl. Sleep was irrelevant at that point. I have now decided that if I'm not 100 percent positive the baby came out of me, I don't want it. The last thing I need is to raise the anti-christ.
Apparently, catholics spend their free time trying to figure out when armagedon is coming. I'm totally behind. As soon as I finish my lab report project, I'll get right on that. You guys will be the first to know when the world is gonna end, though I heard it sometime in august.
Kelly Clarkson has sold her soul (and singing talent) to Ford. She appears in their new commercial singing a funky song about driving. Unfortunately, I heart Miss Clarkson and enjoy the song. It's stuck in my head right now.
I had the grossest muffin for breakfast. So gross, it has almost pushed me to swear off pastries forever. Nassty.
Went and saw The Omen last night, and got little to no sleep. I spent the majority of the night watching Mtv reality shows, adding music to my ipod, and reading through my issues of batgirl. Sleep was irrelevant at that point. I have now decided that if I'm not 100 percent positive the baby came out of me, I don't want it. The last thing I need is to raise the anti-christ.
Apparently, catholics spend their free time trying to figure out when armagedon is coming. I'm totally behind. As soon as I finish my lab report project, I'll get right on that. You guys will be the first to know when the world is gonna end, though I heard it sometime in august.
Kelly Clarkson has sold her soul (and singing talent) to Ford. She appears in their new commercial singing a funky song about driving. Unfortunately, I heart Miss Clarkson and enjoy the song. It's stuck in my head right now.
I had the grossest muffin for breakfast. So gross, it has almost pushed me to swear off pastries forever. Nassty.