Just catchin' up..
Well.. hello. So as you've probably guessed by that more than normal introduction, this is B and definately not Monique. Umm we're just chillin here doing some homework. Kind of a boring/sad predicament, you could say. May 2-4 weekend and we're doing homework. I bet everyone else is drunk. No, I bet everyone else is drunk and playing with fireworks. Even better, I bet everyone else is substance abusing and blowing things up. Yes, that'll do. Maybe we'll go to Tim's. Maybe.
Prom's next week. Actually, it's this week and a mere five days away. In exactly a week we'll pretty much be getting ready to go home. Last time I checked (which coincidentally felt like yesterday) it was still six months away and I still had time. And by time I mean time for everything.. for getting a date, for getting a dress, for being a senior. It feels like I'm only now realizing that this is our last year. Where did it go? What was I doing? Why didn't someone tell me this was it? Ugh.
Anywho.. the rain has got to stop. It's May. Rain in April is acceptable, but when it leaks into May (figuratively speaking, of course) it gets so bloody depressing we all become so awefully emo and start talking about things like dying our hair black and jumping in front of buses. Now don't get me wrong, I love the rain.. but when it keeps me from escaping school at lunch and when it just so happens to never stop raining.. well, it gets to be a bit much.
It's not even 11pm yet. We're such losers. This summer better kick ass.
Thank-you-that's-all.
Peace out, MoB (Dick) hahahahahahaha.. believe it or not, that's the first time a Mobe Dick reference has come up in all of our friendship. Umm.. yeah.. so g'night!
Prom's next week. Actually, it's this week and a mere five days away. In exactly a week we'll pretty much be getting ready to go home. Last time I checked (which coincidentally felt like yesterday) it was still six months away and I still had time. And by time I mean time for everything.. for getting a date, for getting a dress, for being a senior. It feels like I'm only now realizing that this is our last year. Where did it go? What was I doing? Why didn't someone tell me this was it? Ugh.
Anywho.. the rain has got to stop. It's May. Rain in April is acceptable, but when it leaks into May (figuratively speaking, of course) it gets so bloody depressing we all become so awefully emo and start talking about things like dying our hair black and jumping in front of buses. Now don't get me wrong, I love the rain.. but when it keeps me from escaping school at lunch and when it just so happens to never stop raining.. well, it gets to be a bit much.
It's not even 11pm yet. We're such losers. This summer better kick ass.
Thank-you-that's-all.
Peace out, MoB (Dick) hahahahahahaha.. believe it or not, that's the first time a Mobe Dick reference has come up in all of our friendship. Umm.. yeah.. so g'night!