Aucoin
This math exam is coming up far to fast for my liking. I don't now how I'm going to remeber all this. I at least hope Mr. Doherty will make a few of his unintentionally hilarious comments during the exam to lighten up my impending faiure. But on a good side, after two alterations and a cleaning, the prom dress is finally ready to wear. My hair is still a problem (I have nooooooo idea what I'm going to do), but make-up with be less of a problem thanks to Emily, Michelle and Kevyn Aucoin.
I'm slightly burnt but... I'M NOT FREAKISHLY WHITE ANYMORE! Only slightly red... but the promise of brown is there. I smell like sunscreen.
Apparently some my mom's concerns for me going up the cottage post-prom are:
- drunken drowning
- drugs
- chopping wood and getting hacked by an axe
- 'Not knowing your limits'
- A gangbang
Yes, oddly enough my mom has developed a concern that the people I know are into group sex and that, due to the influence of alcohol, I'm going to join in. Who knew? It would explain the mountain of contraceptives in my closet.
BAHHHHHHH! MATH!
I'm slightly burnt but... I'M NOT FREAKISHLY WHITE ANYMORE! Only slightly red... but the promise of brown is there. I smell like sunscreen.
Apparently some my mom's concerns for me going up the cottage post-prom are:
- drunken drowning
- drugs
- chopping wood and getting hacked by an axe
- 'Not knowing your limits'
- A gangbang
Yes, oddly enough my mom has developed a concern that the people I know are into group sex and that, due to the influence of alcohol, I'm going to join in. Who knew? It would explain the mountain of contraceptives in my closet.
BAHHHHHHH! MATH!