"power . . . power . . . power . . . power . . . power . . ."

Nov 06, 2004 00:59

mwahhaa. way too much fun.

okay,
so my grades!!!!

Contemporary World Issues: B

Honors Chemistry: B

Shakespeare: B+

Dance: A-

Ta da!
Today was conferences. It was okay. My parents found out that Ii haven't been doing my homework... oops. especially in shakespeare. but I shook hands with TC and promised that I would do better. And I am going to. Do better, I mean. I really want to get straight A's by the end of the semester. I call it a quarter resolution.

I WILL GET BETTER GRADES!!!!!!

there.

*tear* Love Lines With Adam Corrolla and Dr. Drew 1-800-LOVE-191 hosted by Striker.

(adam is out of town)

... its over right ....

NOW.

okay, so its time to listen to my newly returned Moulin Rouge cd. (THANK YOU LAURA)

First song I will listen to: Complimente de la Butte

Second song: Come What May

... I call that "musical therapy" , who needs a fucking shrink?

I think this will be a rather long journal entry. I think it already is...
meh.

Nick had his first taste of alcohol tonight. He had a glass of La Grand Noir. ... fancy french wine...
wierdest thing, it was from my parents. we were at my grandma's and , as per usual, everyone drank the wine. Including Nick.
can you believe it? His first drink, in all his 18 years.
it was great. we laughed forever. damn. good times. arrrgh. yay for fake-fighting/making-out!

"Petite Mandigotte je sens ta menotte qui cherche ma main.
Je sens ta poitrine et ta taille fine.
J'oublie mon chagrin.
Je sens sur tes levres une odeur de fievre de gosse mal nourri.
Et sous ta caresse je sens une ivresse qui m'aneantit

Small Mandigotte I feel your handcuff that looks for my hand. I feel your chest and your fine size. I forget my sorrow. I feel on your levres an odor of fievre of childlike one poorly nourished. "

anwya,
Ima wrap this up right about now.

cualll8r

--Andrea "delights in fighting duels" Jones
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