Yesterday were English and Soash exams. Neither was especially difficult, but I lost mega-points on both for not finishing. That's what always kills me. Today was Latin, not too tough. Mr. Mangino was a fucking weirdo, as always. Three years with him and I still can't decide whether I love him or detest him. He's entertaining, at least.
Jessie, John, Chelsea, Morgan, Katt, Jess, Liz, and I all went to lunch at Half Moon during the second exam period. It was a lot of fun and the food was great. I'm just not much in the mood to write more now. >.> Oh, and Katt got raped by John's gear knob.
My head hurts. Tonight is gonna suck. I can tell already.
Quote of the Day:
Chelsea and me: Hey Morgan. Nice ass.
Morgan: Thanks, wanna touch it?
::x:: you can't wish back the past ::x::
::x:: trying will destroy you ::x::
::x:: remember ::x::
EDIT:
Been playing with PhotoShop all night. I'm no good at it, and I can't do anything remotely useful, but I like to play with colours and filters.
I found this picture of Katt and myself at the Durham Fair, so I played with it. We look so gangsta. >.>