That Michael Kid is an insufferable know-it-all.
Hello Livejournal. For the first time ever, I am updating from South, straight out of room B217. Previous attempts to access my livejournal from school have been met with big scary Restricted!
messages. So that means that they have decided to be reasonable with their computer policy, or I will be kicked off the computer in a moment, and this entry will never see the light of day. Or the light of internet. Whatever. Anyway, all the southuns seem to have some sort of dramatic drama in their lives, except for me. Awesome. It is great to just chill out, play neopets, and mess with photoshop.
I got a new scarf. Yay.
My hoodie is in the dryer. :(
This kid micheal, who sits next to me in visual communications is dumb.
messages. So that means that they have decided to be reasonable with their computer policy, or I will be kicked off the computer in a moment, and this entry will never see the light of day. Or the light of internet. Whatever. Anyway, all the southuns seem to have some sort of dramatic drama in their lives, except for me. Awesome. It is great to just chill out, play neopets, and mess with photoshop.
I got a new scarf. Yay.
My hoodie is in the dryer. :(
This kid micheal, who sits next to me in visual communications is dumb.