another hero

Dec 16, 2004 11:00



yay beg. web. dunno if we're doing anything today. i don't think i'm going to anywho, cause if we do work, it's just gonna be that website, and i've been done. and yeah. i'm very happy with my website and if he tells me to add one more thing... i won't. nothing to exciting is going on. it's rather boring. mcdonnel tought i used a translater for my spanish paper. i told her mary just helped me. cause she's a smartie spanisher and all. which, is the truth. so. cha. that was exciting. i dun think she believed me tho, but no matter. it's sooo warm in this room and some ass just decided to make it colder. gah. so i'm pretty sure i'm coming down with a cold. which sucks major booty in account of saturday and jazz. that should be real funs. and omgoshness it got collllldddd in here. it's all this cold air and meh. people need to stop messing with that thermostat. evil people. Sammy Q lunch today! woot. this class annoys me so much. like, a ton a ton a ton. YAY freeeee period!!! nice nice. well, semi free. it's like, if you wanna work, knock your socks off, if you think you're done, then hazzah. mr p doesn't like my website tho. but that's silly. because all the peoples he likies is all gaudy and weird and yucky. they just took all these flash htmls offline and pasteded it in their thing. is this really considered productive? he said i gots ta do something productive. but, i'm typing. and typing helps excell and stuff. he just doesn't want us to play games. so. i guess i'm just gonna stay on here, and, productivafy. of, i could just go on word. because, i'm pretty sure this doesn't count as productive, guess i'll, go word it up? or! i could do math homework. i only gots like, 3 problems left ta do tho. you know, i could just say, this is my own website. my very own website. yes yes... that's the spirit. my website! just, this isn't his website my website. this is... not even really a website.. but, we can really just say that is is and stuff. cause i'm just that cool. oh! and i made a few icons the other day. i haveta remember to post them. they're just, that amazing. i'd show them now, but i didn't upload them up on photobucket, so, i cant. bummer. it's freeeezeing in this class. i hope that meanie pants realizes that. he just made me freeeze. i should locate that thermastat. and just, make it warm again. because, it honestly shouldn't be this cold in here. this is ridiculously cold. and i really need to go to the mall before... tomorrow. because, i haven't picked up my present for my polyanna yet, because, i just suck. >.< i guess i'll go before jess' house. right after school. i don't have time to go tonite. eh. oh oh! so, good drivers ed story. made me laugh. there's this guy, and he's one of those people that want to be totally punk rock goth and think that the only way you can be is if you wear all those studded braclets and studded hats and jackets. so anywho, he put in a cd during break, and i asked him what cd he was listening to and he was like, *insert whinny band i hate here*(certain people like it, no wanted to make em mad or something.). and i just laughed and laughed. then he asked what bands i listened to and he didn't hear of most of them hahaha. the silly silly thing. then he went, hey do you listen to flying molly. and i was like, flying molly? and he went yeah. and i was like.. oh, do you mean flogging molly? and cha. it was funny as anything. it really really was, honest to goshness. lol. i'm such a good story tellinger. it's soooo freezing in here. goshmy gosh. *brrbrr* i haven't located that thermastat yet. i best be gettin to it. i feel like making an icon. maybe i'll go into photoshop in a bit. maybe. but, i don't really have much else i want to talk about. i have to find annie tho. before i forget to tell her no pictures at my house no mores. apperently, my mom and dad are working? yeahh... but! i gots a dress. er rather. found a dress.. downstairs.. in my sisters closet. lol. it's truely exciting. and my hairs gonna be just fantastic. you wait. i'm doing it all myself. lol. oh! and i finially gave steph her breast cancer rubberband. i said i would give it to her at like, the halloween parade? yeah... i'm horrible. i've had this one song stuck in my head for like, three days now. it's driving me insane. i do believe i'm gonna try and work this photoshop. see how it works out. i do like paint shop better, but, i guess i'll manage.
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