ITS ALMOST OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Ok, I have three minutes to update because I promised myself that I'd go study at 230 for my exam till my brain dropped out of my head.
Um um umumumumdsuflasjdhf. Math is almost over for the rest of my life. No more x-values and y-values and solving equations and pi and radiuses and all that other crap. Besides, I learned nothing as I was too busy contemplating whether or not to yank on Alex's curls cause they looked so cute. But what I did learn is that I like when people think I'm just SO COOL and hang on to every useless thing I say about movies, music, art, etc. It's very very good for my ego. But I don't like when they think I'm in a band with them, with the terrible position of percussionist to top it off. Please, at least make me a groupie. I also learned that binge smoking anything due to worries over math makes me not want to eat and thus lose weight. So the world turns.
Zomg, the Subways are my new favorite band.
Lalalalalalalalalalala. I can't wait for summer to really begin. Except there's weird men making a crapload of noise as they destroy my kitchen. This means that I'm going to spend the next month stalking people and painting in the garage.
Ok, I should go study. Ugh, je n'aime pas les maths.
Um um umumumumdsuflasjdhf. Math is almost over for the rest of my life. No more x-values and y-values and solving equations and pi and radiuses and all that other crap. Besides, I learned nothing as I was too busy contemplating whether or not to yank on Alex's curls cause they looked so cute. But what I did learn is that I like when people think I'm just SO COOL and hang on to every useless thing I say about movies, music, art, etc. It's very very good for my ego. But I don't like when they think I'm in a band with them, with the terrible position of percussionist to top it off. Please, at least make me a groupie. I also learned that binge smoking anything due to worries over math makes me not want to eat and thus lose weight. So the world turns.
Zomg, the Subways are my new favorite band.
Lalalalalalalalalalala. I can't wait for summer to really begin. Except there's weird men making a crapload of noise as they destroy my kitchen. This means that I'm going to spend the next month stalking people and painting in the garage.
Ok, I should go study. Ugh, je n'aime pas les maths.