I'll be just fine pretending I'm not, I'm far from lonely and it's all that I've got...
So yesterday was fun, aside from the usual Sunday Night Depression that I usually get 'cause the weekend's over. I went malling with Heather and got to see her new tongue ring, which looks very cool =) It kept getting stuck on her teeth though, which looked painful. We met up with her parents so she could hit them up for money at one point, and she went the whole time we were there without letting them see it. I would've gotten caught the minute I walked in the door of my house. After I left with my mother to go to Lord and Taylor (boring*ness), she texted me and told me that they found out. The general consensus as of last night was that they were gonna make her take it out, but hopefully that didn't happen. She'll just go get it done again, so why don't they just deal? And if they let her keep it, we can have tons of fun shopping for mouth jewelry. Those little barbells say really weird shit on 'em, haha. One said "Cum Tunnel," which was pretty gross, and there were some that said stuff like "Fuck Me" and "Slut" and stuff like that. The one with stars on it was cool, and the one with flames wasn't bad either. I remember Colleen once had a belly ring that said "Lick Me." *sigh* Perhaps someday I will be part of the glorious World of Body Jewelry.
I got up at 5:00 am today to finish that horrendous Lancelot paper. I think it's horrible and I'm gonna make an appointment with my professor so she can go over it because it needs the help. There's only two papers in the whole course, so I need to ace both of them if I want a good grade. I hope Greg doesn't give us a quiz in Theatre today...I mean, I read, but that doesn't mean I retained SHIT about what I read.
The Dialogue of the Day goes to my mother:
Mom: What CD did you buy?
Me: The Used.
Mom: You bought a used CD? Why?
Me: No, not A used CD. THE Used CD.
Mom: I know. WHICH used CD did you buy?
Me: THE Used.
Mom: I KNOW. But what band is the CD from?
Me: THE USED. They're a band, Mom.
Mom: Oh...so is the CD used or new?
My eyeliner died on me this morning...I had to make due with the little stubby piece at the very botton of it. I hope I don't look like I have a black eye. Eh, who cares. I don't think I'll be keeping my eyes open much today anyway.
**Puts head down on arms and falls asleep**
I got up at 5:00 am today to finish that horrendous Lancelot paper. I think it's horrible and I'm gonna make an appointment with my professor so she can go over it because it needs the help. There's only two papers in the whole course, so I need to ace both of them if I want a good grade. I hope Greg doesn't give us a quiz in Theatre today...I mean, I read, but that doesn't mean I retained SHIT about what I read.
The Dialogue of the Day goes to my mother:
Mom: What CD did you buy?
Me: The Used.
Mom: You bought a used CD? Why?
Me: No, not A used CD. THE Used CD.
Mom: I know. WHICH used CD did you buy?
Me: THE Used.
Mom: I KNOW. But what band is the CD from?
Me: THE USED. They're a band, Mom.
Mom: Oh...so is the CD used or new?
My eyeliner died on me this morning...I had to make due with the little stubby piece at the very botton of it. I hope I don't look like I have a black eye. Eh, who cares. I don't think I'll be keeping my eyes open much today anyway.
**Puts head down on arms and falls asleep**