Cusping!
Just when I'm on the cusp (fantastic word, by the way) of getting a stress headache or succumbing to the overwhelming mood of grumpiness radiating from the people around me, I check my email and get an email from Keno.
I swear to Christ, she is the only person who would send me a link to a watch a dancing booger.
And I'm not sure why, but it was really hella funny.
I'm excited to go back to school. There's a sever lack of drama there...maybe I just keep myself so out of the loop that it doesn't effect me. Either way, I'll be too busy to care.
Plus, no offense to my lovely mother, she's driving me crazy. I don't know why she's magically decided to breathe down my neck about everything I do. Its almost more annoying that she lets me do what I want, but gives me this look of sheer disapproval. Too bad I'm just going ot do it anyway. I think I'm going to get a naked women drawn in henna on my arm and tell her I'm a lesbian. Maybe then she'll stop tweaking out about stupid shit. Maybe her head will explode. But at least she'll be distracted for a good long time. I'd eventually tell her I'm not, but when I'm safe at school or something.
Freedom..soooooo close.
Anyway.
Sleep beckons.
I swear to Christ, she is the only person who would send me a link to a watch a dancing booger.
And I'm not sure why, but it was really hella funny.
I'm excited to go back to school. There's a sever lack of drama there...maybe I just keep myself so out of the loop that it doesn't effect me. Either way, I'll be too busy to care.
Plus, no offense to my lovely mother, she's driving me crazy. I don't know why she's magically decided to breathe down my neck about everything I do. Its almost more annoying that she lets me do what I want, but gives me this look of sheer disapproval. Too bad I'm just going ot do it anyway. I think I'm going to get a naked women drawn in henna on my arm and tell her I'm a lesbian. Maybe then she'll stop tweaking out about stupid shit. Maybe her head will explode. But at least she'll be distracted for a good long time. I'd eventually tell her I'm not, but when I'm safe at school or something.
Freedom..soooooo close.
Anyway.
Sleep beckons.