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Yeah, I'm having a pretty crummy day.
For starters, I was putting on my favorite shirt. The Joker shirt. It's basically a one of a kind shirt, I can't find it on eBay. Well as I was getting ready for classes, I put it on, and I realized this shirt no longer fits me.
It's too big!
And then I thought so are my other awesome shirts... My Beatle shirts, my Jay and Silent Bob Shirts, my Bruce Lee shirt...
What's a girl to do?
Whatever.
Now let's rewind a little bit. A few days ago I gave mom 50 bucks (she's paying me back, don't worry.) to order my birth certificate. I need my birth certificate to get my picture ID. I need my picture ID to get my GED. Why, yes, that does create a problem, doesn't it.
Well a few days ago, a month has passed and she's done nothing... she mentioned money troubles, so I gave her some of MY OWN MONEY. Today, I CALMLY reminded her how important this is, and I need it, and she just throws a fit.
"YOU'RE GONNA START RIDING THE BUS FROM NOW ON, I CAN'T TAKE THIS!"
Whatever.
So I go to classes because I care about my education like that, and I've been suggested to take the math pretest again, since I'm already in the geometry part of the Plato program.
Haha, guess what, I did worse than before. :D
Justin said it was because they ordered new tests, but I dunno.
Whatever.
So here I am, thinking "Lawl, well, I don't need brainz, I'll be skinny soon enough. <3"
Teacher: O HAY DID YOU GET YOUR GOODY BAG? ^_^
Me: :\.. No?
Gives me a goodie bag with christmas print on it fulla food. I thought, "Okay, prolly some tater chips, and a Hershey kiss."
Fuckin' bag weighed a full pound, I swear.
Haha, and of course I'mma eat it.
Whatever.
Dad borrowed 75 bucks from me.
Whatever.
So I'm home, get on fgt myspace, and I got a message from cousin Tammy.
Uncle Paul is in the hospital, and he's doing pretty bad.
I dunno what's going on...
Blah.
-Cherry
P.S. - Oh, and my Beatle hoodie is completely ruined.
For starters, I was putting on my favorite shirt. The Joker shirt. It's basically a one of a kind shirt, I can't find it on eBay. Well as I was getting ready for classes, I put it on, and I realized this shirt no longer fits me.
It's too big!
And then I thought so are my other awesome shirts... My Beatle shirts, my Jay and Silent Bob Shirts, my Bruce Lee shirt...
What's a girl to do?
Whatever.
Now let's rewind a little bit. A few days ago I gave mom 50 bucks (she's paying me back, don't worry.) to order my birth certificate. I need my birth certificate to get my picture ID. I need my picture ID to get my GED. Why, yes, that does create a problem, doesn't it.
Well a few days ago, a month has passed and she's done nothing... she mentioned money troubles, so I gave her some of MY OWN MONEY. Today, I CALMLY reminded her how important this is, and I need it, and she just throws a fit.
"YOU'RE GONNA START RIDING THE BUS FROM NOW ON, I CAN'T TAKE THIS!"
Whatever.
So I go to classes because I care about my education like that, and I've been suggested to take the math pretest again, since I'm already in the geometry part of the Plato program.
Haha, guess what, I did worse than before. :D
Justin said it was because they ordered new tests, but I dunno.
Whatever.
So here I am, thinking "Lawl, well, I don't need brainz, I'll be skinny soon enough. <3"
Teacher: O HAY DID YOU GET YOUR GOODY BAG? ^_^
Me: :\.. No?
Gives me a goodie bag with christmas print on it fulla food. I thought, "Okay, prolly some tater chips, and a Hershey kiss."
Fuckin' bag weighed a full pound, I swear.
Haha, and of course I'mma eat it.
Whatever.
Dad borrowed 75 bucks from me.
Whatever.
So I'm home, get on fgt myspace, and I got a message from cousin Tammy.
Uncle Paul is in the hospital, and he's doing pretty bad.
I dunno what's going on...
Blah.
-Cherry
P.S. - Oh, and my Beatle hoodie is completely ruined.