What an ugly morning.
Ugh...yet another Monday morning...I'm dreading going to school.....I cooked some BS work for Public Speaking last night....it's either going to be really good or a really...crappy. I dunno, I'm too frazzled to think about it.
JV game against Ogilvie today. I'm not sure if I'm going or not, considering I played a lot at the varsity game (which we lost, !@#$)...but if I do, I plan on laying out a few Ogilvie jerseys.
I've made up my mind that I'm going to get my damn license this weekend. I'll have dad take me out in the fricking van Wednesday or Thursday night and practice on my parallel parking, and my corner backing (though I never had much trouble with that)....I'd feel a lot more confident with the Topaz, BUT it has a 2-inch crack in the windshield.
Reading an email I got from Katie. Sounds like Chelsi was at that party at the campgrounds that Chase and Sami were at, and got wasted on some Captain Morgan. I guess she made out with Chris Maloney, too...(keep in mind that she made out with Korey Tibbetts at the last party she went to...) Don't people get it!? Drinking gets you nowhere!! DON'T YOU MORONS GET IT!? YOU'RE FLUSHING YOUR FUCKING LIFE DOWN THE TOILET!!!!
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Sorry...but I'm sick and tired of people bragging themselves up about how much of a slob they made themselves over the weekend. I'm not impressed, don't come smiling and chit-chatting to me about how you don't remember shit about what you did but you're pretty sure you had a blast. And I don't give a flying fuck if you had a bad week, drinking your ass away isn't going to help.
I guess Hannah gave Brad a hand-job on their first date. Way to go, Hannah. -_- I told Katie that if Hannah started going out with Brad, she'd be pretty much molested. They'll have had sex in the next two weeks. Hannah, use your fricking head. Brad doesn't like you for you, he likes you for his own little sex toy.
What a bunch of garbage. I guess Katie told Chelsi off when John dropped her off. Hopefully it'll get through her ditzy blonde head. She says she's going to talk to Chase, too...I want to talk to Chase, but...I dunno, I'm afraid I'd make some nasty drama out of it, which would really suck.
Well, bus is comin'...Kyle can't give me a ride this week. I don't want to rely on him anymore anyway, I'm taking the damn test this weekend.
-_-
JV game against Ogilvie today. I'm not sure if I'm going or not, considering I played a lot at the varsity game (which we lost, !@#$)...but if I do, I plan on laying out a few Ogilvie jerseys.
I've made up my mind that I'm going to get my damn license this weekend. I'll have dad take me out in the fricking van Wednesday or Thursday night and practice on my parallel parking, and my corner backing (though I never had much trouble with that)....I'd feel a lot more confident with the Topaz, BUT it has a 2-inch crack in the windshield.
Reading an email I got from Katie. Sounds like Chelsi was at that party at the campgrounds that Chase and Sami were at, and got wasted on some Captain Morgan. I guess she made out with Chris Maloney, too...(keep in mind that she made out with Korey Tibbetts at the last party she went to...) Don't people get it!? Drinking gets you nowhere!! DON'T YOU MORONS GET IT!? YOU'RE FLUSHING YOUR FUCKING LIFE DOWN THE TOILET!!!!
..
Sorry...but I'm sick and tired of people bragging themselves up about how much of a slob they made themselves over the weekend. I'm not impressed, don't come smiling and chit-chatting to me about how you don't remember shit about what you did but you're pretty sure you had a blast. And I don't give a flying fuck if you had a bad week, drinking your ass away isn't going to help.
I guess Hannah gave Brad a hand-job on their first date. Way to go, Hannah. -_- I told Katie that if Hannah started going out with Brad, she'd be pretty much molested. They'll have had sex in the next two weeks. Hannah, use your fricking head. Brad doesn't like you for you, he likes you for his own little sex toy.
What a bunch of garbage. I guess Katie told Chelsi off when John dropped her off. Hopefully it'll get through her ditzy blonde head. She says she's going to talk to Chase, too...I want to talk to Chase, but...I dunno, I'm afraid I'd make some nasty drama out of it, which would really suck.
Well, bus is comin'...Kyle can't give me a ride this week. I don't want to rely on him anymore anyway, I'm taking the damn test this weekend.
-_-