Sigh, Life Was Good Until All Hell Broke Lose, Or Atleast Purgatory Did
So last week was going good, life was pretty good. Then some know the rest, but I care not to elaborate. Anywho the weekend was improved, Joseph was rediculous. Weekend also improved for stuff after Joseph, although I didn't get to go to any of the parties(really sad smiley face).
But now is a new week, so no complaining. Monday was just cool, I went sledding with Sars.
And hit a tree.
Yes, and it doesn't surprise me that after I hit the tree some random ladies shout out you know three kids have died on this hill in the last five years.
And I totally failed a french test with confidence. Yes, I hate french famous dead people.
But now is a new week, so no complaining. Monday was just cool, I went sledding with Sars.
And hit a tree.
Yes, and it doesn't surprise me that after I hit the tree some random ladies shout out you know three kids have died on this hill in the last five years.
And I totally failed a french test with confidence. Yes, I hate french famous dead people.