I don't know....
Um... ok. LEON YOU RUINED OUR SURPRISE! DAMN YOU! That's not fair. We thought it was gonna be a really good surprise too! *sigh*
I hope I get to go to the football game. I really wanna get outta the house as much as possible.
I'm tired of being at home. I need to get outta the house for a looooooooooooooong while. And I mean out. As in away for a month with no communication with the people of this household at all. I could care less if it was longer. If it was a shorter time period, I'd be highly upset.
And for those of you who know Peter Losty, isn't he just a big asshole? I got a 66 outta 70 on a test, and he got a 65 (as the actual grade... I'm not sure) And Peter you were telling everyone so don't bitch about me putting it on here, if you even find out about this. Anyways, he got all pissed and shit. Like he really expected to beat me. I can't study, I have like fuckin' ADD. I can't concentrate enough to study. Mrs. Nunley said that the smart people got teased for some reason when they did well. Next thing ya know, Peter's like "This nerd got an A". DAMN STRAIGHT I DID. I'm not a nerd, but whatever floats your boat Peter. Why don't you try doing some of your own damn work once in a while? Maybe then you'll remember something without asking me to look at the book and feed you answers when I'm done and you're not. Hmm... Just maybe!
OK. I think I'm done bitchin'. See ya'll later!