give me a reason to believe.
So, I'm sick, frustrated with my research paper, and going to fail my physics test that I was supposed to take well over a week ago. Thuper. So, I'm going to make that up tomorrow finally, and the next day I have to make up my government quiz. Yay... anywho... I decided that I don't like being sick, but I'm glad that I don't have strep, but that's still kind of up in the air because my doctor is a crazy bitch. Oh yeah, so I get there and they're like "we're going to take height and weight today" grrr.. I had two pairs of pants on and two shirts and a sweatshirt. ahaha. dood, I'm so tall, 5'4" and a half. lmao. And now I'm listening to someone bitch about his mental breakdown today. super. Like I care. yeah, but, I think I plagarized the whole introductory to my research paper so I have to rewrite that shit. But at least I have something to turn in tomorrow. She's going to bitch about my outline, because I didn't write anything on it, but I didn't have anything to write on it. yeahhhhhhhhhhhh. kbye.