Yuck-O-Rama
Today has been somewhat of a disaster. I've just totally been out of it... hella like a dog who starts speaking bulgarian. We started dancing in PE. It was alright. Learned the Electric Slide in like third grade. Felt gross at lunch. Forgot my English binder. Didn't have my homework or vocab or any way of studying before the quiz. I basically failed it because I didn't know what half the words meant. Forgot to print out my paper. Had to run to the library to print it out and missed the journal thing so I hafta catch up on that this weekend. Boo. Went to Las Po after school to drop my class. The Admissions office wasn't open, my ID number didn't work on the internet, and the bookstore was also closed. Guitar. Alright... I learned something. My hand was dead after the 42 Rhythym medley on Jim's guitar with twelves. Totally used to playing tens, so my arm was ready to fall off. Picked up my mom and went to the grocery store to pick up stuff. I got hot chocolate in an attempt to cheer me up because I'm quite lethargic and just blah. I hope it works. Mom is going out to a play. I'm stuck at home. She yelled at me to clean, so I might if I don't fall asleep before I get to it. I'm so freaking lazy and getting fat. Maybe I'll start running. Jarred told me that he's willing to talk to me about stuff so I'm glad. I hate anger. It eats away. I want to be like Bob Marley and Dave Matthews. Today = Yuck-O-Rame