Just got back from the store. Had to grab the essentials: chocolate chips, pancake mix, teeth whitening strips. The usual.
I have successfully avoided my math homework until now. Oh. It's 8:20. Hm. Shit. (I went to go ask my math teacher for help during AUT and I was in her office for about 10 minutes when she said, "okay, I think you're fine now. Bye." Um, no?)
The Global Issues Benefit Concert for Burma failed completely and epically. There were seriously 6 people there who a) weren't in the club or b) "performing." And only about 10 people from the club showed up. And Webel sat inside Mojo's and ate chicken and watched baseball the whole time. Best sponsor ever. Hah.
Ahfkljge;gl;as;ldse I hate Easter. I think I gained like 6 pounds over the weekend. We made 2 cakes at Kelsey's house, then there were 3 cakes at my house when I got home. Plus, Easter candy (which begs to be eaten). Erlack. I kind of want to throw up thinking about it all.
faux_ciel posted this
article and I wanted to share it since it's hilarious. (I love wizards and Russians -- shut up, they're funny -- does that make me a bad person? Or some kind of freak of nature? Hrm.)