This, that and the other
Got through exams unscathed and alive yet again. I'm pretty sure I did well on my math one, and I'm not too worried about English. The thing is, I didn't get to finish my World History exam, and I'm never really sure how well I've done on the long answer/essay tests for that class and so I'm not sure if I did well on the part I actually completed or not. I'm not going to worry about it, though, because I had a high average at the midterm and it could only have gone up after that (unless my ISU was somehow complete shit and I totally messed up the exam). School, school, school. Is that all I ever friggin' talk about? My English teacher was right. I am a keener!
So I've been informed that I say "crap", "shit", "hell" a lot. I also use a lot of filler phrases and words like "whatever", "or something", "and all that", and that sort of stuff, even when I know what I'm talking about. What's the deal with that anyways? You know what my problem is? I'm like one of those self-aware girls who analyses shit too much. Ugh, and there I go again, saying "shit"!
I had a horrible flashback of my past when I was cleaning up my bedroom space earlier. I started looking through a pile of the old scripts I wrote ages ago. And with horrible clarity it came back to me: I used to waste too much time on my crushes. Thank friggin' god I actually have a life now.
But speaking of crushes, I finally saw "The Last King of Scotland" yesterday. James McAvoy was, of course, awesome as usual. His character was a bit of a shithead, though. Still cute, though. And Forest Whitaker was pretty awesome, too. The only thing that slightly ticks me off about him being nominated for best actor for that movie is that he isn't the lead actor in it - James is. Forest is more of a supporting actor. But... whatever. Good on him anyways, I say.
Oh, and hopefully by the end of the week my hair will be chopped off. Fingers crossed!
So I've been informed that I say "crap", "shit", "hell" a lot. I also use a lot of filler phrases and words like "whatever", "or something", "and all that", and that sort of stuff, even when I know what I'm talking about. What's the deal with that anyways? You know what my problem is? I'm like one of those self-aware girls who analyses shit too much. Ugh, and there I go again, saying "shit"!
I had a horrible flashback of my past when I was cleaning up my bedroom space earlier. I started looking through a pile of the old scripts I wrote ages ago. And with horrible clarity it came back to me: I used to waste too much time on my crushes. Thank friggin' god I actually have a life now.
But speaking of crushes, I finally saw "The Last King of Scotland" yesterday. James McAvoy was, of course, awesome as usual. His character was a bit of a shithead, though. Still cute, though. And Forest Whitaker was pretty awesome, too. The only thing that slightly ticks me off about him being nominated for best actor for that movie is that he isn't the lead actor in it - James is. Forest is more of a supporting actor. But... whatever. Good on him anyways, I say.
Oh, and hopefully by the end of the week my hair will be chopped off. Fingers crossed!