Past, Present, and Future Tense.

Jun 17, 2004 16:09


Well.. lost of things have happened since my last update, and instead of telling you all about each snigle event in the most scrutinizing of detail, I'm going to say, "Fsck it." But I will MENTION a bit.. such as.. I went to see Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban which I enjoyed thouroughly with Keaton, J Standy, and teh rich Sean... and I umm.. I at ice cream the other day... and took a lot of tests... and skipped down the road with Gutch for Red Bull and a Sobe... err... I must be forgetting some things, but oh well. Aha! Fishing! My weird friends all want to go fishing, how fucking pointless? I don't understand how that can be fun in any possible way, but I will go anyways... for the sake of them not whoring me about it for the next 983748757609849582903485 years. Fishing.. how?

Today? Oh. My mother woke me up at 6, yelling at me to get up because I had a test, but it wasn't until noon. She didn't realize and I was forced to walk down stairs, waking myself up, to explain it to her before I was left in peace. But it ruined my splendorous sleep. *tear* I got up at 10:30 and showered.. and Sean brought me to DeSales. To my suprise, though it shouldn't have been, Gutch was sitting all EMO on the steps inside and I spoke with him until the test did occur. It was easy as hell.. and overly pointless. How the hell is a test a test at all if the essays are given to you, and all you have to do is write down what it says in the documents? I don't understand the logic behind it at all. I very well may have recieved a 100, but it's no big deal, just some lame regents. It took too long though.. 2 hours.. bleh. And I have some kindof examination condition where I am not sick.. well.. I kindof am but not really.. and before the test I am fine, and after the test I am fine, but DURING the test, my nose runs like a whore and is a real pain in the ass throughout. I ought to throw it at something, my damned nose. This is one boring ass journal, but others forced me to feel compelled to write one... heh. Ooooh.. a message. *Leaves*
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