Say exactly how you feel
I'm trying really really hard to study a lot this weekend. This is why I don't get straight As...it's BORING.
I swear I'm going to go into a coma if I study any more tonight. But *sigh* I must. I think I have ADD. I really hate focusing on one thing at a time. This is very bad.
Also, I have this new beautiful journal I bought to fill with all my crazy thoughts and horrible handwriting, and I can't write anything important in it. You know something's wrong when you can't be honest to a piece of paper. Ah well. Fail at life. I've accepted it.
I adore my spoiled brat of a nephew. He's quite the charcter. I can't wait to surprise my niece and nephew this weekend. It'll rival my birthday. Rival. Not beat. Rival. I had the best birthday ever. Ah, the memories. Ah, my car with the ladybug steering wheel/air freshener/floor mats. I'm such a girl. :]
I hate it when my friends start acting like my parents. It's annoying.
I was again offered the chance to go to Washington this month, but I can't. Too much money. Other priorities. Being a senior is really expensive. That's not counting college.
Radio sucks. Can't listen to Pandora on my retarded dial up sickly computer that needs to be replaced with a shiny new laptop. I need my tunes. My awesome country "my dog got run over by a truck and my wife left me for her cousin" music. Bwahahaha. I spent most of my studying time listening to Tim McGraw. There are only about 3 songs of his that I don't like. That's saying something for me, since I'm crazy picky about my music.
Anyhoo, done talking about nonsense. Time to further my education shortly followed by putting a bullet through my head.
For a quick update, I'm still ridiculously happy for no apparent reason. God is amazing.