kick me
Curses the day my genetics proclaimed me a procrastinator. I have a project due on Friday that involves a trophic triangle and a model. Curse biology to the fiery pits of Sauron and be done with it.
I can't wait for school to get out. Only 5 more days, and I'll be an upperclassman. Only 3 more days of chamber singers tryouts. I said it wouldn't kill me if I didn't make the dance team, and it didn't. But if I don't make chamber singers, I'll cry. But I've been crying lately anyway. Damn my hormones.
Yesterday I started BAWLING at the end of AOTC. I was getting some pretty funny looks from people, and on the way out an usher asked if I was okay. And then once I get calmed down my brother reminds me of why I was getting teary eyed when Anakin's mother died. (Because I can remember him saying in the first movie that he was going to come back and free her.) Damn my hormones.
I can't wait for school to get out. Only 5 more days, and I'll be an upperclassman. Only 3 more days of chamber singers tryouts. I said it wouldn't kill me if I didn't make the dance team, and it didn't. But if I don't make chamber singers, I'll cry. But I've been crying lately anyway. Damn my hormones.
Yesterday I started BAWLING at the end of AOTC. I was getting some pretty funny looks from people, and on the way out an usher asked if I was okay. And then once I get calmed down my brother reminds me of why I was getting teary eyed when Anakin's mother died. (Because I can remember him saying in the first movie that he was going to come back and free her.) Damn my hormones.