and help me end what makes you ugly..
this is fucking grrreeeeeaaat.
today was alright, last day of first semester. everything changes. and NOT for the better in this case.
my schedule is american government, english, music tech, and guitar. first and second period will be hell, not to mention all the homework.
so first period we took our french final, which was alright, probably didn't do too well on it though.
second period i just talked to lisa the whole time, i will miss Mr Miller so much. what a good guy.
third period, took a math final. easy as pie. starting feeling crummy. felt like my throat was closing in on me..
fourth period, just sat there. me dev britt and nicole just talked about "girl stuff" haha. im going to miss that classs fo sho.
then i stayed after for basketball with stace, oh let me tell you, THAT was funnn
"uhh". we are so queer.
and then we got into a serious conversation and stuff. and it was time to leave.
when i got home, me and my mom went to three different places trying to find a binder, and finally, voila.. a binder.
and now i'm here, feeling like shit, in mutiple ways, and waiting for the night to be over.
i think i'll sleep until this next semester is over. ah. next semester. scarrrry.
let's hope my throat won't close up on me in my sleep.
bye.
today was alright, last day of first semester. everything changes. and NOT for the better in this case.
my schedule is american government, english, music tech, and guitar. first and second period will be hell, not to mention all the homework.
so first period we took our french final, which was alright, probably didn't do too well on it though.
second period i just talked to lisa the whole time, i will miss Mr Miller so much. what a good guy.
third period, took a math final. easy as pie. starting feeling crummy. felt like my throat was closing in on me..
fourth period, just sat there. me dev britt and nicole just talked about "girl stuff" haha. im going to miss that classs fo sho.
then i stayed after for basketball with stace, oh let me tell you, THAT was funnn
"uhh". we are so queer.
and then we got into a serious conversation and stuff. and it was time to leave.
when i got home, me and my mom went to three different places trying to find a binder, and finally, voila.. a binder.
and now i'm here, feeling like shit, in mutiple ways, and waiting for the night to be over.
i think i'll sleep until this next semester is over. ah. next semester. scarrrry.
let's hope my throat won't close up on me in my sleep.
bye.