Can some one shoot me, please?
Well, tonight's going to suck. I'm in for a long night of... nothing. I can't go out because I'm babysitting, even though my sister is out at a party. I can't talk to anyone because they're all busy with other things. My weekend is going to be shit because I have so much to fucking do. Worst of all, school is blowing major ass this year. This has been the longest week of my life, and it's not over till Sunday. I hate my life.
I just had an extremely confusing/hilarious conversation with Cara about her talking about a hole in her pants. It was only funny because she couldn't find any possible way to talk about it without sounding sexual. If the IM was still open I'd post some of it so you can all ridicule her, but I don't have it now.
My friends and I have decided that the freshman at Melrose High are ridiculous people. Some of them are downright scary, and one in particular (whom I am seeing constantly, stalker!) is really freaking me out. Yes Ian, that one.
Oh hey, I just found out that I'm the only person who isn't doing something tonight. This is fucking great. Everyone I could possibly talk to is going to be busy. I think I should kill myself now, no one would care that much.
I just had an extremely confusing/hilarious conversation with Cara about her talking about a hole in her pants. It was only funny because she couldn't find any possible way to talk about it without sounding sexual. If the IM was still open I'd post some of it so you can all ridicule her, but I don't have it now.
My friends and I have decided that the freshman at Melrose High are ridiculous people. Some of them are downright scary, and one in particular (whom I am seeing constantly, stalker!) is really freaking me out. Yes Ian, that one.
Oh hey, I just found out that I'm the only person who isn't doing something tonight. This is fucking great. Everyone I could possibly talk to is going to be busy. I think I should kill myself now, no one would care that much.