today

[luccifer]

so...tired. can...bearly...write. but...i'll...try. lol. not that tired, but pretty damn close. well, school was fun. bio=read chapter 30-something in the book. gym=played pickleball, won. ahahahaha. geometry=took more of the never-ending test. it's been going on now for 5 days now. totally gay. english=exchanged short stories. read steve's and denny's. both were really good. i still have to read theo's. theo, u should sit over there with us every day now. it would be cool. then got to leave for the track meet. hooray! it was a good meet. boys and girls both won. yessssssssss! pulled a muscle in disc. so i sucked in shot. only 25 3 1/2. grrrr. then reminisced with lauren about how she made me pee in a globe and how she was a hunch back when we were kids. good times, good times. then jenel and i ran across a field with ice cream. magical. and then she stripped in the tent. crazy meet, eh? after the meet we went to this gas station called t-bird's. i swear, corliss has a fuckin' boner for that place. it's so weird. he's obsessed w/ it. we ran in and ended up getting stuck in there for half an hour because only one person was working behind the counter at the dunkin' donuts. everyone wanted a coolata so we had to wait. and kedi kept making me get to the back of the line every time she saw me sneak up. that sucked royally. so eventually wyman and i are the only ones left and everyone on the bus is getting pissed that we're not out yet and then the girl goes into the back room for like, 5 minutes for nooo reason. it was so gay. and then i started to tally my friends on the bus. i just asked each person if they were my friend. and usually they said yes. except for this one girl who i asked and she said that she didn't really know me. she's pretty hot thoough, so i didn't really care. lol. i got to 17 but then they started going away. they said they weren't my friends anymore. jerks! well. i got home at 9 and then jogged out to get some gum. get ready all you gum whores out there. i'm packin' tomorrow. lol. and now from the creator of the last post...another pulp fiction quote. du du duhhhhhh. again, go get this fucking movie, right now! lol...

Jules: (With a gun pointing at Brett) What did Marcellus Wallace look like?!

Brett: What???

Jules: DESCRIBE WHAT MARCELLUS WALLACE LOOKED LIKE!!!

Brett: H...how??

Jules: Did he look like a bitch?!

Brett:Wha, what???

Jules: (fires a shot into Brett's shoulder) DID...HE...LOOK...LIKE...A...BITCH???!!!

Brett: NO!!!

Jules: Then why you try and fuck him like a bitch, Brett?

Brett: I...I didn't!

Jules: YES YOU DID! YES YOU DID, BRETT! And Marcellus Wallace don't like to be fucked by anyone except MRS. Wallace.