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So yeah, it's like.. 11:20 and I just got home from work (Dairy Queen). It's too late to call Cody, it's too late to do any homework, and it's probably too late to be writing this journal entry, but I'm doing it anyways. It's been a while since I did an honest-to-God update about my life.
Monday sucked. I forgot basically all of my daily necessities (most important of all, my pencil crayons), I had to finish my biography on Monet before I could work on my other overdue art project, which I've been working on almost every day at lunch for the past week and a half, not including during the actual art period. I'm just totally getting nowhere on it and it's driving me insane. Most of all, it looks like junk. Haha, punny because it's still life: junk food. A bunch of other things happened too, up to I smashed my thumb on my locker which suffered internal bleeding because of the mishap and is still bloody-looking. Oh, and I almost got kicked out of band.
Tuesday was barely better. Actually, it wasn't better at all, because the slight goodness there was was cancelled out by band. Not even goingto elaborate.
Wednesday I had to miss my precious art class for yet another two hour session of band (I wonder why I'm still not done my still life?). I got back halfway through my second art class, looking forward to some serious maskful downtime, to be sent up to Miss Hartney's room for registration. I had to sit so close that I could literally see up her nose. Plus, I missed 3/4 of it, so I had no idea what she was talking about anyways. There are no classes I want to take here anymore, except for the ones I have to take, and clothing. $10 says they don't even have it, because there're only two people signed up (woot, Amy haha). And that's enough detail of Wednesday.
My little brother had his heart broken today. Oh, what a little skank :(.
I had to work until 11:10.
I'm still not in bed, and am going to be tired in the morning, wake up late as usual.
I work tomorrow.
I did get a Lapointement for tomorrow though. I call it that, because not only does it sound retarded, but it's too hard for me to say "An appointment with Ms. Lapointe" so yes. So maybe I might figure out what I need to take to do what I want to do with my life, and if I have to take a class or two at Peacock, Riverview or Central.
I'm having three thoughts of future careers: Photographer, costume design.. or something with just drawing. I'm kind of getting sick of people constantly telling me that I need a back up choice, or that I should get into the trades instead. But I don't WANT to. I really would rather work at Dairy Queen, or Wal Mart or something for the rest of my life if I can't get into something like that. I think my mom got scared when I told her that. So it's probably going to be a good thing that I talk to Ms. Lapointe tomorrow.
Oh life.
Cody is being such a little emo kid right now. I don't understand what's going through his head. He thinks I like someone else, because he (the other person) always makes me laugh, and I find him funny. It's also a really close friend of Cody, and a pretty good friend of mine. Cody's saying that I don't love him anymore, or atleast never show it. I think he's just immune to my signs of affection, which makes me really sad. I'm also sick of people saying that we fight all the time, because we don't. That's just the way we are, and we actually don't fight very much at all.. Oh well.
Sarah's coming down. Not cool. Not cool at all. It's funny.. she's coming to Vanier on the 10th, but the only reason she's going to visit with people is because Preston is working that day. What a fucking joke.
God I hate... people..
Anyways, this is all one huge rant that most of you have already heard. Sorry it's so long, haha.
Tomorrow is another day.
Again.
Hopefully a better one.
That's what I like to tell myself.
This journal ended eight lines ago, why are you still reading?