This is so frustrating. I'm trying to redo my icon post but they took away the damn picture button so I have to do the whole thing in code. That doesn't make things difficult at all...

I was literally one icon away from finishing a MASSIVE icon post that took me 2 hours to get all ready (I'm super neurotic about placing) but I effing x-ed the window by accident. I HATE that. Whatever, just expect a huge post tomorrow.

Argh argh argh.

My mom actually drives me crazy. I got my report card today (A's, A-'s, one B+), which hasn't been as good as my previous ones, but considering I thought I literally failed Bio and English, really not so bad. So here I am OK with everything and my mom asks in a somewhat worried tone, "So...how do you feel about your report card?" Then she asked how ( Read more... )

Gosh it feels like a year since I've updated. Quick rundown cuz I'm tired as hell:

-No idea about the situation with my mom (two entries below). She left that night for a trip literally crying and mad as hell, but hasn't brought it up since. Wtf? Whatever, I'd like to just forget about it.

-Working with kids is fun but tiring. Way more tiring if you ( Read more... )

So I think I'm bipolar. Not really, but sort of. I have two personalities. And the "normal" personality is in itself bipolar. For example, at school I'll one minute be laughing with my friends and then two minutes later near tears. And at home I'm constantly nervous/stressed/upset with school. Like honestly, if there were a cliff of insanity, I ( Read more... )

Alright. So I've had a night to let my thougts marinate. Granted, it was a rather sleepless night considering I started my English homework at around midnight, but that's beside the point. What I concluded was two things:

( Thank goodness for Ross/Rachel (and Chandler/Monica). )

...because man alive are you going to get some.

( OC spoilers behind the mother effing cut )

So this week was going pretty well, it really was. Prom was a lot of fun and I was actually doing OK in all of my classes ( Read more... )

So I've screwed myself over for prom. My hair appointment is only one hour before my make up appointment, and the places are 5 blocks away, I'm just not going to make it in time. That's what happens when my school gives me so much damn work to do that I forget about prom.

AHHHHHH.

Sorry I haven't updated in like 9 bazillion years. I should've posted last week, when I was actually in a good mood. Now I'm back to being my usual pissed off self. Spanish AP tomorrow and there's no way I'm going to do well. And then the next day I have a big English paper and a Bio test. Oh then what? Right, I've got SAT IIs this weekend and the ( Read more... )