"And sunday always comes too late"
It's Sunday, boy, that four day weekend went fast. I want it to come back. Now.
I slept pretty late this morning, after being up not too late. Well, I went to bed and then I was awoken by a vibrating noise on my bed side table. I look, and to my extreme releif, it was only my cell phone. I grab it, glance at the screen...
"1 new msg."
YAHOJAO!!
I shuffle back to the computer, and see that the Kate is back from the concert, and has lots of details for me. Sounds like a fun time.
So, after that, I go back to bed, and wake up to my dad telling me how we "HAVE TO GO TO THE NEW FOODSTORE; IT'S HAVING A GRAD OPENING AFTER ALL!!"
So, I take a quick shower, a phrase here which means speedy quick, and we set off. Unfortunately for us; it's fucking crowded. No spaces. Anywhere.
We then drive to the old food store, where my sister decides to be a jerk. She's such a damn brat, you;d think we were from different families. Nothing is ever good enough for her, she thinks she's above others. It's disgusting.
Anyway, I have midterms this week, and to be honest, I'm a wee bit scared. This is a big grade. I can't fuck it up. It's going to be on every college application. I feel like how I do dictates the rest of my life. I know that's stupid, but still....I don't want to do bad.
I got the second Dark Tower book too. It's awesome; so much better than the first. I'M SORRY DARK GOD, I'LL GET FIGHT CLUB SOON, I PROMISE!!
:(
Ok, I better start studying/doing my Book Report.
This week is going to be hell; and by hell I mean hard, and by hard I mean pretty.
-Peter
I slept pretty late this morning, after being up not too late. Well, I went to bed and then I was awoken by a vibrating noise on my bed side table. I look, and to my extreme releif, it was only my cell phone. I grab it, glance at the screen...
"1 new msg."
YAHOJAO!!
I shuffle back to the computer, and see that the Kate is back from the concert, and has lots of details for me. Sounds like a fun time.
So, after that, I go back to bed, and wake up to my dad telling me how we "HAVE TO GO TO THE NEW FOODSTORE; IT'S HAVING A GRAD OPENING AFTER ALL!!"
So, I take a quick shower, a phrase here which means speedy quick, and we set off. Unfortunately for us; it's fucking crowded. No spaces. Anywhere.
We then drive to the old food store, where my sister decides to be a jerk. She's such a damn brat, you;d think we were from different families. Nothing is ever good enough for her, she thinks she's above others. It's disgusting.
Anyway, I have midterms this week, and to be honest, I'm a wee bit scared. This is a big grade. I can't fuck it up. It's going to be on every college application. I feel like how I do dictates the rest of my life. I know that's stupid, but still....I don't want to do bad.
I got the second Dark Tower book too. It's awesome; so much better than the first. I'M SORRY DARK GOD, I'LL GET FIGHT CLUB SOON, I PROMISE!!
:(
Ok, I better start studying/doing my Book Report.
This week is going to be hell; and by hell I mean hard, and by hard I mean pretty.
-Peter