Pointless entry version 296.4
So I'm sort of sick. I think. Alls I know is that I don't feel well and for some reason I'm compelled to write in this thing.
Apparently I'm grounded. For a week. Because I didn't clean my room when I told my mom I would. Which is so strange because I'm never grounded. Whatever, as of right now, I'm not too upset about it. I don't really go out on the weekdays, and Saturday morning is SATs so I probably wouldn't go out Friday night. And I'll get out of it somehow.
That was pointless. But speaking of SATs, I need to get my critical reading score up because it's not very good. I wouldn't mind a better math score either. But writing I should be fine with.
Somebody recommend me a good book. Something happy. Something sad. Something funny. Something cheesy. Something that's highly intellectual. Something beautiful. Something ugly. Something that I can relate to. Something that I could never in my life ever relate to. Something that I'd like. Just something.
Okay time for 24 almost.
~*Amy*~
Apparently I'm grounded. For a week. Because I didn't clean my room when I told my mom I would. Which is so strange because I'm never grounded. Whatever, as of right now, I'm not too upset about it. I don't really go out on the weekdays, and Saturday morning is SATs so I probably wouldn't go out Friday night. And I'll get out of it somehow.
That was pointless. But speaking of SATs, I need to get my critical reading score up because it's not very good. I wouldn't mind a better math score either. But writing I should be fine with.
Somebody recommend me a good book. Something happy. Something sad. Something funny. Something cheesy. Something that's highly intellectual. Something beautiful. Something ugly. Something that I can relate to. Something that I could never in my life ever relate to. Something that I'd like. Just something.
Okay time for 24 almost.
~*Amy*~