oh em gee

[oh_warum_nicht]

okay so i was walking down the hallway after a very boring but hilarious third hour which involved attempting to decipher what we should put down for "romanticism" and then who do i run into but Jordan Lemay. i couldn't believe it, he had long hair and did drugs and was such a freak, nad now he's married and in the military and still does drugs. but it was so good to see him, it was almos...reassuring, you know? like, it was a little reminder that some things never change. so i forced him into coming to gym with me and we played badminton. which was boring as fuck.

i look really fucking great today. i'm wearing my houndstooth babytoll dress with thigh-highs and a garter belt. it's exciting, indeed, but the stockings keep falling down. but i look damn good. Good thing i've got French next, i can warm up for a few minutes before going to maths where i will demand use of whatever Evan is wearing.

This kid sitting behind me is waiting for the bell to ring staring at the kid next to mine's computer. he's playing sonic the hedgehog. ah, fond memories. i really should go, then, and grab my crap from over there. i don't want to though. i'll wait. rawrr.

i love Nickmas. it's so much better that Christmas! it is indeedy. so much more hilarious as well. I get to go see Damien tomorrow night. I still don't know what i'm gonna wear. oh wells. bell rang.