WHOAH slow down....
Alright so I get to school and all of the sudden I'm seeing people and they're stoppig to talk to me and taking up my time. And then David calls and I don't have time to talk to him until night cause there are people just butting into my life. Alright Danielle talked to me for the first time in months this morning...actually she just emailed me, but hey it's a start. I figure that someday we'll start up a real relationship again, maybe when we both slow down and realize that we're missing something...
Class is interesting. I have a beautiful French chef that knocks be on my butt when he looks at me with his beautiful eyes...even when he telling me that I"m late for class. Yeah that's right I've already started off on a bad foot, but oh well I don't care I suppose that as long as there aren't to many of them I'll stay on his cood side. Cakes Cakes Cakes that's all that i'm going to be doing for the next 23 days and I freaking HATE icing cakes. Give me one that's already to decorate and I'm cool, but getting that damn top smooth and level on top GOD!!!! And the crap face across the table from me PERFECT and the chef just drooled over it...whatever I'll get him for that. I freaking can't handle this stuck up perfectionist shits that bask i the glory of knowing that their a teachers pet.
OK I'm done and I'm going to hang out with my friends now...I don't think that i'd make it through this if it wasn't for them....You know who you are!
Class is interesting. I have a beautiful French chef that knocks be on my butt when he looks at me with his beautiful eyes...even when he telling me that I"m late for class. Yeah that's right I've already started off on a bad foot, but oh well I don't care I suppose that as long as there aren't to many of them I'll stay on his cood side. Cakes Cakes Cakes that's all that i'm going to be doing for the next 23 days and I freaking HATE icing cakes. Give me one that's already to decorate and I'm cool, but getting that damn top smooth and level on top GOD!!!! And the crap face across the table from me PERFECT and the chef just drooled over it...whatever I'll get him for that. I freaking can't handle this stuck up perfectionist shits that bask i the glory of knowing that their a teachers pet.
OK I'm done and I'm going to hang out with my friends now...I don't think that i'd make it through this if it wasn't for them....You know who you are!