Find someone who's half my height
School.
So, um, I have seniority. What the hell? I am too immature to be here, so there. And I can't sleep so I'm going to start hallucinating and when that starts happening WHO KNOWS what things I'll do. I could create Fight Clubs or something, sheesh. Anyway, I dumbed myself down so I could take a different art class. I think its kinda strange that I would pick Portfolio over, like, a Physics class I wouldn't be bored in, but, hey, in my case art will be far more useful. At least I hope. Thursday and Friday I volunteered at school for Drama Club selling food and stuff to all those cute little band kids and people going to register. It was so hot outside that the thought of icecream really made me sick, but then I ate some 'cause it was free. You know I cannot resist free anything unless its painful. I think I kinda just broke the own afformentioned rule.
SFA.
Thank goodness its over. It was fun while it lasted, though. I will miss my sewing teacher muchly but I found her on Myspace so I can still talk to her crazy ass amazingness.
Summer.
It was on crack and I had issues. I broke up with my boyfriend. I was sad. I made an insane playlist of breakup songs. I school shopped. I felt better. I slept too much, then not enough. I swam too much. I got sunburnt. I was antisocial. My brother got intoxicated frequently. My mother worried about everything. One set of grandparents is falling into extremely ill-health hundreds of miles away. The other grandparents are thriving and my gramps is in remission with one of his multiple cancers. My cat learned how to say "Momma" and its fucking creepy.
Monday+Kristina+Beach=Much needed relaxation.
So, um, I have seniority. What the hell? I am too immature to be here, so there. And I can't sleep so I'm going to start hallucinating and when that starts happening WHO KNOWS what things I'll do. I could create Fight Clubs or something, sheesh. Anyway, I dumbed myself down so I could take a different art class. I think its kinda strange that I would pick Portfolio over, like, a Physics class I wouldn't be bored in, but, hey, in my case art will be far more useful. At least I hope. Thursday and Friday I volunteered at school for Drama Club selling food and stuff to all those cute little band kids and people going to register. It was so hot outside that the thought of icecream really made me sick, but then I ate some 'cause it was free. You know I cannot resist free anything unless its painful. I think I kinda just broke the own afformentioned rule.
SFA.
Thank goodness its over. It was fun while it lasted, though. I will miss my sewing teacher muchly but I found her on Myspace so I can still talk to her crazy ass amazingness.
Summer.
It was on crack and I had issues. I broke up with my boyfriend. I was sad. I made an insane playlist of breakup songs. I school shopped. I felt better. I slept too much, then not enough. I swam too much. I got sunburnt. I was antisocial. My brother got intoxicated frequently. My mother worried about everything. One set of grandparents is falling into extremely ill-health hundreds of miles away. The other grandparents are thriving and my gramps is in remission with one of his multiple cancers. My cat learned how to say "Momma" and its fucking creepy.
Monday+Kristina+Beach=Much needed relaxation.