Contacts
Contacts are evil bitches designed by Satan to put your eyes through hell. So eff you contacts, I'll keep my emo-ish glasses.
We had worm dissection in bio today. That was sufficiently gross, not looking forward to cutting up pig hearts and rats later. At leas we can't have (and by have I mean afford) fetal pigs.
I had some Sun-Chips. I really like Sun Chips.
Anyways, life is mostly ok. Mom is being dragged back down to T.O. this weekend. Stupid Pam and her stupid insistence she was my grandfather's common-law wife. You were not. This likely means walking to school tomorrow. Which isn't that big of a deal but it'll be cold.
Some days I just feel so out of it. Laure has Kyle and they hang around and generally make it an awkward PDA filled area at lunch. Then Brian and Christine are like glue. They aren't going out or anything but god forbid you want to get a word in edgewise, because you won't. I don't know why exactly but tis so difficult to hang out with them. Not to mention Christine seems to be suffering from some sort of stupid disease. I can only take so much of having to explain everything we do in Anthro to her (as in assignments that the teacher just outlined).
I want Miette. Even if this means a life of hand-sewing and expensive bitty clothes.
Chris did his presentation today. It was pretty funny. Jon didn't evn sit with us at lunch, though he did try too hard to be cool during Chris' presentation. Its not going to happen Jon, you see, you are gross and eat your acne, which makes all of us want to puke. That is why we don't like you, amongst other reasons...
*sigh* I can't play Final Fantasy XII at the moment as the Wii is plugged in. Colin should sell the Gamecube.
Well off to help Meemo with my cosply or maybe read some fan fic or sew for the dollies
We had worm dissection in bio today. That was sufficiently gross, not looking forward to cutting up pig hearts and rats later. At leas we can't have (and by have I mean afford) fetal pigs.
I had some Sun-Chips. I really like Sun Chips.
Anyways, life is mostly ok. Mom is being dragged back down to T.O. this weekend. Stupid Pam and her stupid insistence she was my grandfather's common-law wife. You were not. This likely means walking to school tomorrow. Which isn't that big of a deal but it'll be cold.
Some days I just feel so out of it. Laure has Kyle and they hang around and generally make it an awkward PDA filled area at lunch. Then Brian and Christine are like glue. They aren't going out or anything but god forbid you want to get a word in edgewise, because you won't. I don't know why exactly but tis so difficult to hang out with them. Not to mention Christine seems to be suffering from some sort of stupid disease. I can only take so much of having to explain everything we do in Anthro to her (as in assignments that the teacher just outlined).
I want Miette. Even if this means a life of hand-sewing and expensive bitty clothes.
Chris did his presentation today. It was pretty funny. Jon didn't evn sit with us at lunch, though he did try too hard to be cool during Chris' presentation. Its not going to happen Jon, you see, you are gross and eat your acne, which makes all of us want to puke. That is why we don't like you, amongst other reasons...
*sigh* I can't play Final Fantasy XII at the moment as the Wii is plugged in. Colin should sell the Gamecube.
Well off to help Meemo with my cosply or maybe read some fan fic or sew for the dollies