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so brandon comes home tomorrow! yay! i'm so excited! 18 whole days! that is just the best thing ever.
I got a few of my grades back. I got and A in Public Relations, which i already kinda knew. I got a B in astronomy, which i figured i would, but wasn't sure. and i got a B in FREAKING STATISTICS! holy shit! i was worried whethere i would pass or fail! let alone get a B! I was in shock. Of course my algebra teacher hasn't posted grades yet... the most important and he's a procrastinator... damn him.. damn him and his backward ass teaching!
but amen for the statistics grade... that will look really good on my transcript, cuz most people do poorly in that class. SCORE!
went to dinner with my dad at that new el camino ranch whatever place next to the forum that just opened. it was REALLY good! oh, haha, and miss HEATHER FISHER works there. haha! i dint' really know how to respond to that, so i didn't make eye contact with her, but on our way out, i made a point to look at her, and she made eye contact with me, and we both just said bye. nothing major, but i figure i'm not allowed to hate her hate her anymore... maybe a little, but i still have my own dignity and should be able to look the bitch i in the eyes ya know? i told my dad that she was the one roger cheated on me with and he was like her? are you sure? haha... it made me laugh. atleast my dad is good for boosting my self esteem at times. awww, and we were talking about all kinds of stuff and how my brother has goals and stuff but not really this inner force that drives him or whatver, and he said like with you, i knew when you were two years old that you had that inner desire to achieve and persevere. and i was like what? when i was two? and he was like yeah, i've never seen any little kid as determined to walk as you... most of the time they just give up, but you kept trying and trying, even when you busted your head 5 times in a row on the fire place, you still got up and tried again until you would walk. and i was like awwwww, dad that is the sweetest thing ever. and he ws tellling me about how he knows that i am open minded and compassionate and he could see that at that age as well, and i asked him what he meant and he said that whenever i was little i came home crying from down the street because some girls said they didn't want to be my friend. and i guess my dad was like aww sweetie you dont' need to be their friends, just hate them back, or soemthing... and he said i was like " but daddy, Jesus says we're supposed to be friends with EVERYONE! i can't hate them!" awwww, wasn't i cute when i was little? haha!
but yeah, i have more to say, but i need to head back to my place and finish cleaning for brandon tomorrow! talk to you kiddos later! muah!
I got a few of my grades back. I got and A in Public Relations, which i already kinda knew. I got a B in astronomy, which i figured i would, but wasn't sure. and i got a B in FREAKING STATISTICS! holy shit! i was worried whethere i would pass or fail! let alone get a B! I was in shock. Of course my algebra teacher hasn't posted grades yet... the most important and he's a procrastinator... damn him.. damn him and his backward ass teaching!
but amen for the statistics grade... that will look really good on my transcript, cuz most people do poorly in that class. SCORE!
went to dinner with my dad at that new el camino ranch whatever place next to the forum that just opened. it was REALLY good! oh, haha, and miss HEATHER FISHER works there. haha! i dint' really know how to respond to that, so i didn't make eye contact with her, but on our way out, i made a point to look at her, and she made eye contact with me, and we both just said bye. nothing major, but i figure i'm not allowed to hate her hate her anymore... maybe a little, but i still have my own dignity and should be able to look the bitch i in the eyes ya know? i told my dad that she was the one roger cheated on me with and he was like her? are you sure? haha... it made me laugh. atleast my dad is good for boosting my self esteem at times. awww, and we were talking about all kinds of stuff and how my brother has goals and stuff but not really this inner force that drives him or whatver, and he said like with you, i knew when you were two years old that you had that inner desire to achieve and persevere. and i was like what? when i was two? and he was like yeah, i've never seen any little kid as determined to walk as you... most of the time they just give up, but you kept trying and trying, even when you busted your head 5 times in a row on the fire place, you still got up and tried again until you would walk. and i was like awwwww, dad that is the sweetest thing ever. and he ws tellling me about how he knows that i am open minded and compassionate and he could see that at that age as well, and i asked him what he meant and he said that whenever i was little i came home crying from down the street because some girls said they didn't want to be my friend. and i guess my dad was like aww sweetie you dont' need to be their friends, just hate them back, or soemthing... and he said i was like " but daddy, Jesus says we're supposed to be friends with EVERYONE! i can't hate them!" awwww, wasn't i cute when i was little? haha!
but yeah, i have more to say, but i need to head back to my place and finish cleaning for brandon tomorrow! talk to you kiddos later! muah!