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By now, entry = procrastinating a paper. This time it's english because Voltaire is DONE. I don't ever want to see his clever 18th-century-handsome face with the big nose again. At least not for a long time.
Right. So by Friday morning I was running on about 4 or 5 hours sleep for two nights and looked like a zombie. Not a pretty sight. Voltaire decided to be done with me at 1:30. I wasn't expecting anything before 2 but stayed up anyway because my printer was a complete bitch. And I raised hell. Believe me, there is nothing more satisfying than cussing something out in German when you're honestly angry. I usually don't agree that German is an ugly language, but god...when you're mad it's just scary. Slept like a rock after that. A very pissed off rock.
Skipping all the school stuff; nothing happened. Went home around 5, watched Law & Order, dinner, bed. Eventful, I know. Nothing much was out of the ordinary, other than I was really nostalgic and everything I saw on the way home triggered some kind of memory.
Saturday: slept in (halleluuuujah), washed the car, walked the dog, Ava came home and took over with her bad moods, watched I <3 Huckabees. It was kind of boring at some parts, but any movie that ends with "-should I bring my own chain? -we always do." is okay by me.
Tod[HAHHA LAURA JUST FELL OUT OF HER CHAIR IN SLOW MO]ay:Mothers Day brunch at 12:30. I was screwed because I didn't know we were going somewhere dressy and I couldn't find anything to wear. Typical. Settled on something, ate, saw Michael and some more people I haven't seen in a while, went back home. Relaxed some more. I didn't get online at all this weekend except for 2 minutes before I left. Computers are stressing me out during the week, so I don't get online on the weekends. Just call me if you need to reach me.
Prefect dinner at 6...yesss pizza hut. Study hall was just a bunch of bio work and spacing out with Billy Joel.
I just noticed that I can't write complete sentences when I'm trying to get through telling about something as fast as I can...like Saturday. I should stick to lists.
Anyway...I still have to study for bio. I can write what I need to on the paper during study hall and lunch tomorrow. Need bio and sleep. Ha...need bio. God I'm sick.
Right. So by Friday morning I was running on about 4 or 5 hours sleep for two nights and looked like a zombie. Not a pretty sight. Voltaire decided to be done with me at 1:30. I wasn't expecting anything before 2 but stayed up anyway because my printer was a complete bitch. And I raised hell. Believe me, there is nothing more satisfying than cussing something out in German when you're honestly angry. I usually don't agree that German is an ugly language, but god...when you're mad it's just scary. Slept like a rock after that. A very pissed off rock.
Skipping all the school stuff; nothing happened. Went home around 5, watched Law & Order, dinner, bed. Eventful, I know. Nothing much was out of the ordinary, other than I was really nostalgic and everything I saw on the way home triggered some kind of memory.
Saturday: slept in (halleluuuujah), washed the car, walked the dog, Ava came home and took over with her bad moods, watched I <3 Huckabees. It was kind of boring at some parts, but any movie that ends with "-should I bring my own chain? -we always do." is okay by me.
Tod[HAHHA LAURA JUST FELL OUT OF HER CHAIR IN SLOW MO]ay:Mothers Day brunch at 12:30. I was screwed because I didn't know we were going somewhere dressy and I couldn't find anything to wear. Typical. Settled on something, ate, saw Michael and some more people I haven't seen in a while, went back home. Relaxed some more. I didn't get online at all this weekend except for 2 minutes before I left. Computers are stressing me out during the week, so I don't get online on the weekends. Just call me if you need to reach me.
Prefect dinner at 6...yesss pizza hut. Study hall was just a bunch of bio work and spacing out with Billy Joel.
I just noticed that I can't write complete sentences when I'm trying to get through telling about something as fast as I can...like Saturday. I should stick to lists.
Anyway...I still have to study for bio. I can write what I need to on the paper during study hall and lunch tomorrow. Need bio and sleep. Ha...need bio. God I'm sick.