I HAVE ORANGES.
Today my dad came to school for a confrence with my teachers. It went as well as a weekend at hitlers house, yeah it was awesome. Well no it wasnt, I mean i get so fucking nervous when I have these meetings, its like everyone sits in a room and expects you to explain why your such a loser. UMMMMM if i knew why I was a loser, I'd do something about it, but I guess that part of me I was just born with.
Afterschool Gnu, me, Becca, Ren and Ben bought 3 40's of beer and drank in this project building. WE WAS DRUNK.
Tom Petty came after us and was like "Why arent you in school? your cutting and drinking beer?"
"Uhhhh, yeah I guess so." ( Wrong thing to say.)
Then we all ran away. Drunken rebels we is.
Finally, I'm going up to Conneticut for the weekend and getting this skirt I left up there.
This was a waste of post.
A friend of mine loaned me 50 bucks for my trip to NM, but ha, I'm not even going. so thats for umm, whatever I see fit. Or i can just give it back? heheheh, no....