So I guess you're not the genius that you thought you were.
So. Larry's got a hot friend who thinks I'm hot. That's nice. Makes my day.
I feel so souper cool and sexy today. I spent 25 mins on my makeup and blow dried my hair and worked out for 40 minutes and have barely eaten anything. Seriously. I rock. The end.
Diana was so funny in creative writing today. And by funny I mean uber catty. Our teacher is always being a jackass and getting everyone riled up in discussion and then telling us all that our opinions are wrong. We were having another one of these "discussions" that are really arguements about what the definition of art is and after like 25 minutes of it, we had all had enough. So Diana was like, "Well, since you're always right, why don't you tell us what the answer is." And he was like, "That's it. Discussion's over. Turn in your papers. Class dismissed." Ha. And we all left the class talking about how retarded the class is and how everyone hates him. No offense.
So me and Diana, Derek and Larry sat on the curb outside of the library and talked about porn and weed and silly stuff. And people eventually started coming up and sitting with us including Larry's lil hottie friend, DJ (for just a minute), Palardy, Dan, and Eric. So it was good times.
Daddy's making me whole grain pasta tonight. If I'm lucky and he hasn't forgotten. And me and a group of kids are going to see Sin City later this week. And all that kinda shizz.
Hooray!
I feel so souper cool and sexy today. I spent 25 mins on my makeup and blow dried my hair and worked out for 40 minutes and have barely eaten anything. Seriously. I rock. The end.
Diana was so funny in creative writing today. And by funny I mean uber catty. Our teacher is always being a jackass and getting everyone riled up in discussion and then telling us all that our opinions are wrong. We were having another one of these "discussions" that are really arguements about what the definition of art is and after like 25 minutes of it, we had all had enough. So Diana was like, "Well, since you're always right, why don't you tell us what the answer is." And he was like, "That's it. Discussion's over. Turn in your papers. Class dismissed." Ha. And we all left the class talking about how retarded the class is and how everyone hates him. No offense.
So me and Diana, Derek and Larry sat on the curb outside of the library and talked about porn and weed and silly stuff. And people eventually started coming up and sitting with us including Larry's lil hottie friend, DJ (for just a minute), Palardy, Dan, and Eric. So it was good times.
Daddy's making me whole grain pasta tonight. If I'm lucky and he hasn't forgotten. And me and a group of kids are going to see Sin City later this week. And all that kinda shizz.
Hooray!