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Either it’s my medicine, or it’s really hot in the school. Or humid. Or something. I hate the summer. I hate how it’s warm and humid and annoying. Summer sucks. I need the darkness and the cold. Or the sun and the cold. I want to live in Alaska. O.o; What? I do. It’s so beautiful there and it’s cooolllddd. Chicago summers suck.
Julia was pestering me today about going to Prom with everyone in a group. Sure, I’d go, if it wasn’t so goddamn expensive. Plus, I don’t want to dress up and dance. That’s not something I do. I already went to homecoming twice in my high school career, and I honestly don’t feel like ever attending a public dance thing with school ever again. We spent 90% of the time playing Air Whoosh anyways, and they play the worst music. Blah. Prom is overrated and certainly not worth it at all. So I kept telling her no, but she keeps insisting on us going, and that Eirikur needs to come to. He can go if he wants, I really don’t care. I can’t afford anything right now. Not when I need to buy a car and pay my way through college.
Hopefully today Monica’ll have that application for me because I need it.
The whole phone conversation with my mom is still bothering me. She’s just…so unreasonable and immature. I swear. It’s so nice to know that you’re being called by your parents who are supposed to be enjoying themselves on a cruise and you’re stuck getting bitched at. Yeah, real fun if you ask me.
I’m going to stop bitching now and study for my Latin quiz today. I won’t be around until later tonight because of the stupid ACT class and stupid anime club.
Julia was pestering me today about going to Prom with everyone in a group. Sure, I’d go, if it wasn’t so goddamn expensive. Plus, I don’t want to dress up and dance. That’s not something I do. I already went to homecoming twice in my high school career, and I honestly don’t feel like ever attending a public dance thing with school ever again. We spent 90% of the time playing Air Whoosh anyways, and they play the worst music. Blah. Prom is overrated and certainly not worth it at all. So I kept telling her no, but she keeps insisting on us going, and that Eirikur needs to come to. He can go if he wants, I really don’t care. I can’t afford anything right now. Not when I need to buy a car and pay my way through college.
Hopefully today Monica’ll have that application for me because I need it.
The whole phone conversation with my mom is still bothering me. She’s just…so unreasonable and immature. I swear. It’s so nice to know that you’re being called by your parents who are supposed to be enjoying themselves on a cruise and you’re stuck getting bitched at. Yeah, real fun if you ask me.
I’m going to stop bitching now and study for my Latin quiz today. I won’t be around until later tonight because of the stupid ACT class and stupid anime club.