die.
i've been sick for the past week, but of course i've been going to school the entire time. after all, my parents are attendance nazis as i like to call them. last night was the first night i've slept more than three hours in the past four days, which i'm happy about. on the downside, i'm up extremely early because i've got work in a half hour. i also worked for six hours yesterday because someone called in sick...and i went even though i'm sick too, all for the sake of having some extra cash. damn. i'm starting to be like the adults, always concerned about money and how to make more of it. i've got to stop that. it's scary to think i'll legally be an adult in two weeks. i'm not looking forward to it, although the celebration will be fun. i'm going back to canada and my cousins and brother have some cool stuff planned for me, including a trip to a male strip club. hoorah.
in other news, my report card's going to be pretty decent. i got an A- in english, a B+ in ICONS, a C+ in french [my teacher is a psycho and i hate her], a B+ in math, and a B- in AP U.S. gov/politics. not bad aside from the french grade, but i'm sure i'll live. i just realized that no one is going to care about my grades, but that's okay. this is my journal and i can do whatever i want. bitches.
my glands are still wicked swollen and i'm coughing like it's no one's business. gross. i'm going to eat some toast and get dressed for work now. fuckkkkkkkkkkkk that.
in other news, my report card's going to be pretty decent. i got an A- in english, a B+ in ICONS, a C+ in french [my teacher is a psycho and i hate her], a B+ in math, and a B- in AP U.S. gov/politics. not bad aside from the french grade, but i'm sure i'll live. i just realized that no one is going to care about my grades, but that's okay. this is my journal and i can do whatever i want. bitches.
my glands are still wicked swollen and i'm coughing like it's no one's business. gross. i'm going to eat some toast and get dressed for work now. fuckkkkkkkkkkkk that.