My Space Sux
I gave in to peer pressure and signed on to myspace.com yesterday. I absolutely hate it. It is pure crapola. All you do is make friends and talk to them and look at pictures. It is a huge popularity contest...and I hate it. Teen need to get a life.
Wow...I like this new set up by lj. It is way cooler than myspace anyway. Just my opinion.
Yarmouth leaves a week from today. I will miss my puppy dog...but on the bright side, I won't be tied down as a mother figure anymore, which should relieve some stress. I just hope that he doesn't come back like, right away. But as long as all else is well with his health by then, I think he will be alright. He would make a great guide dog one day...he really would, and I hope that he makes it.
I bought the dance tickets today for Tuscarora's homecoming, which is like a joke in itself. Why the hell is it called homecoming when nobody is coming home? I hate my school.
Nobody is buying souls from me at lunch. Well, selling them I mean. And I'm tired of being looked at like I'm crazy when I ask them to sell their soul to me or to a friend. It is truly degrading. Oh the things I do for my clubs.
I absolutely can't wait until the weekend. I am sooooo sick of all this crap in school. My grades are all borderline, and the tests that I took yesterday make all the difference in the world. They are:
Film Studies: 89 (dont ask me why)
Creative Writing: 98
AP US: 79
AP ES: 90
I can only hope for the best. *sighs*
Don't ya hate it when I don't write for like a week? Then I like, explode with useless info. I really need to get this tag thing down so then nobody will be trying to kill me. But in all honesty...death doesn't sound so scary at the moment. Hmm...
Okay, I'm heading off now.
You can save your applause for later.
♥
PS: Okay, now you can.
Wow...I like this new set up by lj. It is way cooler than myspace anyway. Just my opinion.
Yarmouth leaves a week from today. I will miss my puppy dog...but on the bright side, I won't be tied down as a mother figure anymore, which should relieve some stress. I just hope that he doesn't come back like, right away. But as long as all else is well with his health by then, I think he will be alright. He would make a great guide dog one day...he really would, and I hope that he makes it.
I bought the dance tickets today for Tuscarora's homecoming, which is like a joke in itself. Why the hell is it called homecoming when nobody is coming home? I hate my school.
Nobody is buying souls from me at lunch. Well, selling them I mean. And I'm tired of being looked at like I'm crazy when I ask them to sell their soul to me or to a friend. It is truly degrading. Oh the things I do for my clubs.
I absolutely can't wait until the weekend. I am sooooo sick of all this crap in school. My grades are all borderline, and the tests that I took yesterday make all the difference in the world. They are:
Film Studies: 89 (dont ask me why)
Creative Writing: 98
AP US: 79
AP ES: 90
I can only hope for the best. *sighs*
Don't ya hate it when I don't write for like a week? Then I like, explode with useless info. I really need to get this tag thing down so then nobody will be trying to kill me. But in all honesty...death doesn't sound so scary at the moment. Hmm...
Okay, I'm heading off now.
You can save your applause for later.
♥
PS: Okay, now you can.