son of a gun
tarter sauce...its so surreal that this year is practically over. im not objecting to it, trust meeee. im gonna be a junior nanananana. sucks we're gonna have them freshies and softies tho...i hate little kids, thats why i stomp on them like an ogre and crush their internal organs. anyway, chemistry exams kick my rear behind-and real hard too. ouchieee. psh-like a give a flippin frisby. its over, in the past, lets move on. im leaving sunday to orlando to catch my flight...i hope it doesn't go too fast. haha, get it-catch it?! hope you all have a nice miserable time stuck in the op-*i know i would ;)*haa. anyway-life is good--the lady at dairy queen already knows my order by memory, i got to ride the pony outside of wal mart the other night, im going to have a super fab summerr and im the coolest person i know and will prob ever meet-could life be any sweeter??
probably not.
probably not.