today was so fucking weird.
i worked on my project for almost 11 hours yesterday. i take too long to cut and glue things bc i cannot cut a STRAIGHT LINE to save my life. i finished the entire thing the period before it was due. i better get an A...i wrote all the shit in there the way mrs spann talks and i made it so pretty and cute. i actually like it :D
im eating these hayfever relief tablets (natural of course) like candy.....and taking nettles and shit im getting worse?!?! fuck pollen...damn tree sex!! as matt would say.
this weekend will be a really nice ending to a stressful week ~>project, tests, allergies, my bro is sick again (told my parents this morning that hes been smoking again and stuff *sigh*), i havent talked to sketched out rachel since she showed up at my house and im starting not to give a fuck.....i feel bad i guess that her life is like that now. things were sooo different a year ago...kinda sucks.
heres where i complain about ppl: jon-hes not the britest crayon in the box. fucking dumbass..we're talking about rachel and hes like "yea i know ill never have a problem with meth bc i dont do it often" ?!?!?!?!? thats what they all say in the beginning. i dunno, whatever, crackheads will be crackheads.
back to this weekend: tomorrow after school me and michele are going to waffle house for much needed girl talk :D we havent talked in 2 weeks and i really want a waffle and sausage. then adam is meeting us there when he gets off work (maybe, neither of them know this yet but it would be easier for all of us...especially since WH is rite there when you get off at the canton rd exit, i mean MY exit :D )then we're going to see anger management. i REALLY wanna see house of 1000 corpses. ive heard good things about but adam wouldnt see it with me. i swear, thats his only flaw, he doesnt like scary movies! then on saturday me and laura r are supposed to do something bc she got her license today..FINALLY (im one to talk)shes almost 18. so we're gonna do something before adam comes to get me around 4 or 5..then we're going to brian's to spin records or something. THENNNN sunday is the
***10TH ANNUAL GREAT ATLANTA POT FESTIVAL*** at piedmont park. everyone that lives near atlanta should definitely go. it'll be a good time.
if we dont go then we'll probably just go to his house and sleep. both would be nice but hey...come on, pot festival!
it seems like everyone is stalking us! adam's ex gf posts on PP and ive never met her, but i know her name on there from him and jayD...so anyways, last nite, one of the many nites she tries to talk to him, she asks "so how are you and nesquik doing??" i didnt even know she knew who i was....weird.....james is stalking us too. he always asks "how we're doing"..thats not so bad but its on an every other day basis. i wonder if it has anything to do with the time he told me that me and andrew needed to date bc "andrew doesnt do hardcore drugs" what he means is, andrew doesnt do hardcore drugs other than x and acid! lol!! well adam doesnt do hardcore drugs at all. so there. james asked when our "1 month" was.......pffffffft 1 month?! big fucking deal. i dont even remember when we made it "official"..i think it was 3 weeks ago or something..im such a horrible person. as much as i actually miss him everyday, its kinda..nice? that we dont see each other every fucking day.. 'absence makes the heart grow fonder' as opposed to 'no absence makes me want to rip your head off.'
OH OH and when i was doing my project yesterday i was listening to rewindradio, and submerged came on and said the first 2 ppl to im them would win...something? i dont remember what it was. so i scrambled to type the rite aim name in and then aim just had to close but i was the ******2nd winner!!!****** woohoooooo i gave him my nmailing address and whatever the fuck i won should come soon. he even said my name on the radio *swoon* he must not have given a fuck about the other winner bc he only said me! HAA anyways....
oh new fun game at popcap.com....go all the way down to psychobabble. its like playing with magnetic poetry with a chatroom of ppl and you all make fucked up/perverted sentences and vote on them. it sounds weak but its so funny.
yep so thats life.
heres some pics i drew this week.
this one was for needthescene:
this one was for bill (hes moving out of his dorm without telling roomie):
and this was for patrick (convincing him that tide is better than gain):