I will eat your snow angel food cake pan-da bear hug.
ugh.
I have no motivation to do anything, but then I realized...no one else I know does either. Like, the thing we had to do for psych was easy as hell, and so I quickly threw some shit together 5 minutes before I left my house, and mine looked the neatest...so, me being half-assed is good? I don't like that, because then I will keep doing it. Anyway. I must must must tell Senora about her grading fuck up. ARG. fuck off. I have two tests tomorrow.
EW. Student Council bitch update: Kelly gave us this little letter during choir, it says something like.. sunday, noon, sean clark's house, bring hot chocolate and cookies. WHAT THE FUUUCK. excuse me, no thank you. I'm not gonna videotape some stupid 'olympics' shit and then decorate the auditorium. FUCK.OFF. and I am NOT doing anything for that shit on Sat. I REFUSE. you can go suck my fucking cock. you should have organized this shit about 3 weeks ago, thank you very much. Mike Entinger came up to me and said we should bitch about her to mrs gunning, lol. I like my idea better though, murder her.
The world would be much happier if they got some fucking sleep. there should be a mandatory ... . .. .. 8 hrs a night per person. AT LEAST.
In my head I just said "It snew" as in.. it snowed. I'm gonna change the past tense for every verb, ever. suck it.
OH YAY. NHS meeting and pic at 7:30 tomorrow morning. I'm elated.
one more fucking day...
I have no motivation to do anything, but then I realized...no one else I know does either. Like, the thing we had to do for psych was easy as hell, and so I quickly threw some shit together 5 minutes before I left my house, and mine looked the neatest...so, me being half-assed is good? I don't like that, because then I will keep doing it. Anyway. I must must must tell Senora about her grading fuck up. ARG. fuck off. I have two tests tomorrow.
EW. Student Council bitch update: Kelly gave us this little letter during choir, it says something like.. sunday, noon, sean clark's house, bring hot chocolate and cookies. WHAT THE FUUUCK. excuse me, no thank you. I'm not gonna videotape some stupid 'olympics' shit and then decorate the auditorium. FUCK.OFF. and I am NOT doing anything for that shit on Sat. I REFUSE. you can go suck my fucking cock. you should have organized this shit about 3 weeks ago, thank you very much. Mike Entinger came up to me and said we should bitch about her to mrs gunning, lol. I like my idea better though, murder her.
The world would be much happier if they got some fucking sleep. there should be a mandatory ... . .. .. 8 hrs a night per person. AT LEAST.
In my head I just said "It snew" as in.. it snowed. I'm gonna change the past tense for every verb, ever. suck it.
OH YAY. NHS meeting and pic at 7:30 tomorrow morning. I'm elated.
one more fucking day...