Mar 21, 2006 16:16
I am sick only to the extent that I will be forced to talk nasaly (spell check?) for the rest of the week. I love cutting up old vogues and making fun of shallow reporters, like Plum Sykes. Stupid name, stupider lady.
So my muscels are aching and sleep is calling and I'm quite tired BUT I have to learn three more verses of hebrew and giggle a lot/a lot more/a lot a lot more than I have these last couple of days. Oh and read a lot of 'Beloved' and do all my math homework.
Confrences may be yucky, but please buy cookies and water from the 9th grade table so we can go somewhere more awesome than even California.