And this bottle of beast is taking me home..
Spirit week has been pretty good so far, athough I must say I am quite dissapointed at the lack of over the top spirit this year.
Tuesday: Ho-down day. I wore my cow suit. Along with 4 other people, and I was quite distressed about that. Although, I do believe I had the best ensamble of them all, and was the best dang cow that school has ever seen.Some pretty crzy things happened too.I had everyone and their mothers touching my utters.Grossest of all- People I had never seen in my life were running up, sliding on their knees and sucking on my utters, that is just disgusting!And it's not like it just happened once..this happened all day long! I was so disgusted, I must have Germ-X'd the utters 100 times. HAHA I never thought I would ever say those words.
Today was pink day. It looked like a cotton candy factory threw up on the school. It was incredibly pink. I went original though as a Pink Lady, and got quite the nice response from it. So that was good. Mr. Nelson even wore the jacket when he judged the contest for WNHS, so that was nice.
Despite all of this,I'm in a pretty nasty mood.
I'm sick of being taken for granted.
I'm sick of being "there".
I'm sick of boys.
I'm sick of air pollution.
I'm sick of being annoying.
I'm sick of being lied to.
I'm sick of not saying what I want to say.
I'm sick of being forgoten.
I'm sick of "Just friends".
I'm sick of thinking.
I'm sick of getting my hopes up.
I'm sick of false promises.
I'm sick of war.
I'm sick of love songs.
I'm sick of being unhappy.
I'm sick of snobby girls.
I'm sick of George Bush.
I'm sick of listening to meaningless problems.
I'm sick of people looking down on others.
I'm sick of not doing anything about it.
I'm sick of superficial people.
I'm sick of not being appreciated.
I'm sick of Northern.
I'm sick of Maryland.
I want to move.
Tuesday: Ho-down day. I wore my cow suit. Along with 4 other people, and I was quite distressed about that. Although, I do believe I had the best ensamble of them all, and was the best dang cow that school has ever seen.Some pretty crzy things happened too.I had everyone and their mothers touching my utters.Grossest of all- People I had never seen in my life were running up, sliding on their knees and sucking on my utters, that is just disgusting!And it's not like it just happened once..this happened all day long! I was so disgusted, I must have Germ-X'd the utters 100 times. HAHA I never thought I would ever say those words.
Today was pink day. It looked like a cotton candy factory threw up on the school. It was incredibly pink. I went original though as a Pink Lady, and got quite the nice response from it. So that was good. Mr. Nelson even wore the jacket when he judged the contest for WNHS, so that was nice.
Despite all of this,I'm in a pretty nasty mood.
I'm sick of being taken for granted.
I'm sick of being "there".
I'm sick of boys.
I'm sick of air pollution.
I'm sick of being annoying.
I'm sick of being lied to.
I'm sick of not saying what I want to say.
I'm sick of being forgoten.
I'm sick of "Just friends".
I'm sick of thinking.
I'm sick of getting my hopes up.
I'm sick of false promises.
I'm sick of war.
I'm sick of love songs.
I'm sick of being unhappy.
I'm sick of snobby girls.
I'm sick of George Bush.
I'm sick of listening to meaningless problems.
I'm sick of people looking down on others.
I'm sick of not doing anything about it.
I'm sick of superficial people.
I'm sick of not being appreciated.
I'm sick of Northern.
I'm sick of Maryland.
I want to move.