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Hwaet.
AP tests are this week. Father fails to realize this, so by the end of this week, I also have to have the backyard and house completely "a-mmaculate".
Calculus - I'll pass. [DONE: Good but could have done better.]
English - No question.
Euro - ...NO ONE TALKS ABOUT THE EURO EXAM! (Which is the exact reason why no one but the uber-determined will pass)
Chemistry - No worries.
Needless to say, home issues are not as to be desired. I have a sneaking suspicion Father is hiding his own stuff just so he can blame Marie. The problem is, Marie is probably stealing them right before he goes to hide them. So who knows what's going on there. Regardless, they're both inebriated and angry when things get started.
"If I had known you weren't going to be into swinging, I never would have married you!" -Father
I haven't shaved in a while. Not that anyone but those who touch my face or look closely can tell.
So I'm definitely going to UNC. I overheard Father saying he'll have to get his parents to co-sign on a student loan for me. Forget that. I'd sooner pick a fight in Iraq.
There used to be four Williams kids at Sal's. Now there's me. I find that sort of funny. Anyway, there are these two new girls working there. The majority of the staff and some friends of mine seem determined to get me to ask out/get down with them. Ha....Hahaha.
I still can't flip an omelet very well. I think I just need some more practice.
I'm not really why I'm writing on LJ again. Just sort of feel a little...Off.
Asian Kung-Fu Generation > The Pillows.
For going to see Ms. Brinks, me and Brendon got written up. Ha. Well, it's up to Mr. Lee to see if we get in trouble or not. We'll find out tomorrow, I guess.
I'm not really sure where to go from here.
...And I apply that to more than one situation.
I wonder how many people read this? Hmmm...Just for fun, post something random.
An aura of...Not getting any? Never heard of it.
"Well...Does he like butter-tarts?"
AP tests are this week. Father fails to realize this, so by the end of this week, I also have to have the backyard and house completely "a-mmaculate".
Calculus - I'll pass. [DONE: Good but could have done better.]
English - No question.
Euro - ...NO ONE TALKS ABOUT THE EURO EXAM! (Which is the exact reason why no one but the uber-determined will pass)
Chemistry - No worries.
Needless to say, home issues are not as to be desired. I have a sneaking suspicion Father is hiding his own stuff just so he can blame Marie. The problem is, Marie is probably stealing them right before he goes to hide them. So who knows what's going on there. Regardless, they're both inebriated and angry when things get started.
"If I had known you weren't going to be into swinging, I never would have married you!" -Father
I haven't shaved in a while. Not that anyone but those who touch my face or look closely can tell.
So I'm definitely going to UNC. I overheard Father saying he'll have to get his parents to co-sign on a student loan for me. Forget that. I'd sooner pick a fight in Iraq.
There used to be four Williams kids at Sal's. Now there's me. I find that sort of funny. Anyway, there are these two new girls working there. The majority of the staff and some friends of mine seem determined to get me to ask out/get down with them. Ha....Hahaha.
I still can't flip an omelet very well. I think I just need some more practice.
I'm not really why I'm writing on LJ again. Just sort of feel a little...Off.
Asian Kung-Fu Generation > The Pillows.
For going to see Ms. Brinks, me and Brendon got written up. Ha. Well, it's up to Mr. Lee to see if we get in trouble or not. We'll find out tomorrow, I guess.
I'm not really sure where to go from here.
...And I apply that to more than one situation.
I wonder how many people read this? Hmmm...Just for fun, post something random.
An aura of...Not getting any? Never heard of it.
"Well...Does he like butter-tarts?"