Feb 22, 2006 19:09
I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore
I love that song. I keep finding all these old songs on my iTunes that just randomly come up and I get reminded of all these crazy times listening to them. Especially pop songs from like, four years ago, I think of school dances. For some reason yesterday I was chewing gum that tasted like school dances.
I can totally tell this is going to be a great track season already. Second day co-ed and we're fucking crazy already. Gunther has decided that he's my dad and he also lost his virginity before his dad did. Brad is my Stud Muffin and I'm sure that his girlfriend will probably jump me, but whatever. Haha. Burnett is freaking retarded. In Spanish somehow I get moved because I can't sit by Gerik and Cory, so instead I get moved by Tom which is like, way dangerous. He's already decided he's going to shank my cell phone with pepper spray and it's only the second day. Damn.
This upcoming weekend is going to be great. I'm so excited. Friday night is the Dead On show and then T.Bell afterwards, Saturday is a track meet, Turnabout and then Sandy's party afterwards and then after all that not sleeping, I'm going into the city on Sunday for a while... and all of this will happen without touching the essays I have due on Monday cos I'm just that damn cool.
And as of right now, I'm way scared for my appearance tomorrow. I'm letting my hair dry curly today after I washed it. If I have my hair up tomorrow, things didn't go well. I'm sure if it's that bad, I'll just straighten it or something cos I'm a dork. I'm definetly busting out one of the six shirts I got this weekend though. Jeaaa.