evil grandmothers..... and broken toilets....
Shit, my grandma's coming tomorrow. Oh shit. I should be happy, but more than anything, with my extremely busy schedule, I see it as more of a burden. Sighs.... Feel like a bad person. And at the moment I am really hating doing things for people I know. Emphasis on the know. Or knew. Whatever. I didn't ask ne of the wp guys out, my only oppurtunity was after I hit one of them in the head, hard, accidentally need I emphasize, which I figured was not something I wanted to take advantage of. There's a weird rumor going around school that I got the shit beat out of me on Friday. Two things: first: I WAS SICK IN BED ALL FRIDAY!!! 2nd, do I really seem like the kinda person who would get in a fight? And one of the best parts is one of my 'friends,' Read: MOOCHER!! started it. It's like, ok, wtf did I do to you? Oooh well I am just super stressed, coursework and organizing red nose day and studying for my psat, sat, act and looking at college and trying to decide what I want to do and feeling really alone and needing a good friend. I just don't have one anymore. Oh yeah, Sunday morning 2 am the college students decided to have a big party. My pillow was vibrating, they were so wasted and the music was loud and they were singing and it was tooooo loud!! But I got my sweet revenge cause one of them had to go around saying, Yeah I flooded the bathroom upstairs and we broke the firealarm, so don't start any fires and he was all hungover and I had half a mind to put loud music on in the morning to wake them up and get them started on their hangobers. Heehee. Arrrgghh must go clean for evil/frail/pityable grandmother. Raarrrgghhh!!!