Hip Hop, Marmalade, Spic and Span, met you one summer and it all began
yesterday went as follows:
4.5 hour calc AP. On the least fo things i want to do again, it comes just after shattering my ankle and then having to get down the mountain. It was hell and my calculator decided to have a mental breakdown. or maybe that was me.
Doctor's appointment. ME: i'd like to be on depo-provera so that i only have to do it once every three months, plus i don't get my period, plus it rocks. DR: well, also be aware that you will gain 15 pounds and may just bleed everyday for the rest of your life. sorry. ME: you've just taken away my dream, is sorry all you can say? DR: the pill comes in a pretty case...
so, yeah. thats how it went down. we're buds though, so we'll see how it goes
Jew School: Zan and i played with my "transition object". oh how i love teddy bears. We pissed of the rabbi by side chatterign and discussed "THE SWAN". this girl Sivan, also told us how beyonce is sooo fat and sooo disgusting. i hate Sivan. in the second hour we ttalked about body image and how beign fat makes people feel bad. Then Zan and i took a 16.1 pound block of chocolate ice cream out of the freezer and attacke dit with spoons (oh and there was pizza and lemon pie). The HoTY meeting was unproductive as always.
Then i went home and went to bed. not only did i not do hoemwork, but i didn't brign anythgin to school today. oh well.