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i'm the queen of procratination tonight. i feel like i could write a long, drawn out journal entry right now so i here i am. although i bet i will forget to mention half the things i want to say it is still keeping me from doing work.
so this nine weeks is coming to an end next week... thank goodness, can't take much more of this although, next nine weeks i will have to work twice as hard to get those grades and gpa up. i'm going to college bitches! but anyways, the grades aren't horrible, but they could definitely use improvement like in psychology which brings me to mr.davis and how much i truely dislike him. he just doesn't like me and i don't like him which is all good, i'm just worried about what he will say in my recommendation for japan cause i really want to go so badly cause we all know how much i love those asians. he's the only one i'm really worried about though, except mr.hall, because they are weird mean, sexually fustrated, middle aged men.
done with school. i'm tired of coming home day in and day out. i think my dad has been hanging out with other people's parents cause all of a sudden he is all like, "you aren't working hard enough" and all this bullshit that i don't want to hear cause i already know all of it. and then my mother, she doesn't help with anything cause she doesn't know what the hell is going on which is really sad. and then i get yelled at for not working enough at my job. so this weekend i'm working, friday, saturday and sunday! joy to the world.
friends are always last cause they are the best. friendships are weird this year, i guess this year is the one when you get close to people, which is fine with me because there are only a select number of people who i can feel like i can say anything to anymore anyways. wish i didn't have to work so i hang out with them though and have fun out of school cause school allows for no fun anymore.
i'm out. love.
so this nine weeks is coming to an end next week... thank goodness, can't take much more of this although, next nine weeks i will have to work twice as hard to get those grades and gpa up. i'm going to college bitches! but anyways, the grades aren't horrible, but they could definitely use improvement like in psychology which brings me to mr.davis and how much i truely dislike him. he just doesn't like me and i don't like him which is all good, i'm just worried about what he will say in my recommendation for japan cause i really want to go so badly cause we all know how much i love those asians. he's the only one i'm really worried about though, except mr.hall, because they are weird mean, sexually fustrated, middle aged men.
done with school. i'm tired of coming home day in and day out. i think my dad has been hanging out with other people's parents cause all of a sudden he is all like, "you aren't working hard enough" and all this bullshit that i don't want to hear cause i already know all of it. and then my mother, she doesn't help with anything cause she doesn't know what the hell is going on which is really sad. and then i get yelled at for not working enough at my job. so this weekend i'm working, friday, saturday and sunday! joy to the world.
friends are always last cause they are the best. friendships are weird this year, i guess this year is the one when you get close to people, which is fine with me because there are only a select number of people who i can feel like i can say anything to anymore anyways. wish i didn't have to work so i hang out with them though and have fun out of school cause school allows for no fun anymore.
i'm out. love.