promheckyes.
It's 10:30pm on thursday night.
WOW.. prom is tomorrow.
You only have one official prom. And it's tomorrow. Of course I am mad excited. I can't wait for the appointments tomorrow, champagne, pre-prom with our awesomely cool parents, the prom itself and everyone there, the greatest people in the whole world, after-party funness, crashing at brooke's and driving to the cottage bright and early, spending time there together and just sitting on that veranda with brookie's guitar.. and that lovely drink called a Corona with lime. AMAZING times are ahead, but at the same time, it's really almost over, and as much as I'm trying not to think about it and get all upset over it, I always do think about it. Which by the way I totally CANNOT make my stupid decision about next year and its really driving me absolutely insane because I have to do it this weekend or I will continue to go insane. Whatever, right now all that matters is this weekend. My religion CPT does not even matter anymore. I don't care. It's coming along, but really slowly and I hate to say badly.
Changing the subject the RHCP Stadium Arcadium is my new love and it hasn't stopped playing since I purchased it. OMG and then today Ms Ratchford asked me if I could give her my work from last semester to put it in a portfolio or something and I can honestly say that it made me feel so good. She told me I was a good writer and MADE me a good writer during times of grade 12 english when my essays were getting raped by ms o'sullivan. But yes.. that totally made me feel this much better about myself and next year. OMG anddd.. by the way, the LORD OF THE RINGS musical was TO DIE FOR. I recommend it to everyone.
Umm.. anyways. I'm tired and I want to sleep but I'm a little excited and I took a mother of a nap today after school and I need to do my effing laundry before I forget and do some of this religion cpt. BAHHH.
WOW.. prom is tomorrow.
You only have one official prom. And it's tomorrow. Of course I am mad excited. I can't wait for the appointments tomorrow, champagne, pre-prom with our awesomely cool parents, the prom itself and everyone there, the greatest people in the whole world, after-party funness, crashing at brooke's and driving to the cottage bright and early, spending time there together and just sitting on that veranda with brookie's guitar.. and that lovely drink called a Corona with lime. AMAZING times are ahead, but at the same time, it's really almost over, and as much as I'm trying not to think about it and get all upset over it, I always do think about it. Which by the way I totally CANNOT make my stupid decision about next year and its really driving me absolutely insane because I have to do it this weekend or I will continue to go insane. Whatever, right now all that matters is this weekend. My religion CPT does not even matter anymore. I don't care. It's coming along, but really slowly and I hate to say badly.
Changing the subject the RHCP Stadium Arcadium is my new love and it hasn't stopped playing since I purchased it. OMG and then today Ms Ratchford asked me if I could give her my work from last semester to put it in a portfolio or something and I can honestly say that it made me feel so good. She told me I was a good writer and MADE me a good writer during times of grade 12 english when my essays were getting raped by ms o'sullivan. But yes.. that totally made me feel this much better about myself and next year. OMG anddd.. by the way, the LORD OF THE RINGS musical was TO DIE FOR. I recommend it to everyone.
Umm.. anyways. I'm tired and I want to sleep but I'm a little excited and I took a mother of a nap today after school and I need to do my effing laundry before I forget and do some of this religion cpt. BAHHH.