YAY
Whoa, so I just got this email from Jon. Um. I almost am peeeeeeing myself.
:D
'Cept my mom read it over my shoulder so that was awkward.
Apparently he has had a crush on me forever and really likes me.
But he had Taiko stuff this weekend. Blah.
So now I have to come up with somehting to say that isn't quite as awkward as as "HELLYES<333333333". Har.
I feel retardedgiggly.
And Debra is really bad at keeping a secret.
:)
Wheeee.
So today sucked mostly otherwise. Gym and Math. Math is impossible as always. I need a tutor. Baaaad. Preferably one that isn't terrified of me. I don't get along with tutors (ummm, others in general?)because they enjoy math and think I'm creepy and spend more time asking about my hair than actually helping. Even though I am pretty creepy. It would be nice to understand math...gooder.
Tonight I have to go to the school because it's open house night. I have to sit in the art room and paint while frightened parents huddle in the corner. I hope I get cookies again.
Yesterday my Birthday Massacre CD finally came in. Yaaaay. I am picking it up tomorrow, hopefully.
Yesterday was Textiles and English. I don't think I fell asleep in English. I need to do my homework. I hate math. I am almost done making my pants! They're pretty effing sweet because they have stupid looking bats all over them. Except out next project is a thong. Having Mrs. Presley explain the pattern and fit to us was revolting. I don't want to have to visualize her in any sort of undergarment again. That bra thing was bad enough. Even worse was she passed around a sample she had dyed with Kool-Aid and told us to smell it. Because it smelled like fruit punch. Um?
Danielle's pants are rad, though. They just say OUTER SPACE all over them. And Alison's have tarantulas. We're going to be the stupid pants gang. Danielle gave me this creepy glow-in-the-dark skeleton ant/rabbit/elephant that she found at Central School though and it's really scary. I've attatched it to my belt and it kicks ass from a distance, as obviously no one wants to get close to it.
I have named him Ralph.
I also really want a serger but threading them gives me the jibblies because they have like four giant spools and a vaccuum system. And two needles. Scary.
Time for homework! And thinking of a reply for Jon that won't make me sound retarded or creepy.
:D
'Cept my mom read it over my shoulder so that was awkward.
Apparently he has had a crush on me forever and really likes me.
But he had Taiko stuff this weekend. Blah.
So now I have to come up with somehting to say that isn't quite as awkward as as "HELLYES<333333333". Har.
I feel retardedgiggly.
And Debra is really bad at keeping a secret.
:)
Wheeee.
So today sucked mostly otherwise. Gym and Math. Math is impossible as always. I need a tutor. Baaaad. Preferably one that isn't terrified of me. I don't get along with tutors (ummm, others in general?)because they enjoy math and think I'm creepy and spend more time asking about my hair than actually helping. Even though I am pretty creepy. It would be nice to understand math...gooder.
Tonight I have to go to the school because it's open house night. I have to sit in the art room and paint while frightened parents huddle in the corner. I hope I get cookies again.
Yesterday my Birthday Massacre CD finally came in. Yaaaay. I am picking it up tomorrow, hopefully.
Yesterday was Textiles and English. I don't think I fell asleep in English. I need to do my homework. I hate math. I am almost done making my pants! They're pretty effing sweet because they have stupid looking bats all over them. Except out next project is a thong. Having Mrs. Presley explain the pattern and fit to us was revolting. I don't want to have to visualize her in any sort of undergarment again. That bra thing was bad enough. Even worse was she passed around a sample she had dyed with Kool-Aid and told us to smell it. Because it smelled like fruit punch. Um?
Danielle's pants are rad, though. They just say OUTER SPACE all over them. And Alison's have tarantulas. We're going to be the stupid pants gang. Danielle gave me this creepy glow-in-the-dark skeleton ant/rabbit/elephant that she found at Central School though and it's really scary. I've attatched it to my belt and it kicks ass from a distance, as obviously no one wants to get close to it.
I have named him Ralph.
I also really want a serger but threading them gives me the jibblies because they have like four giant spools and a vaccuum system. And two needles. Scary.
Time for homework! And thinking of a reply for Jon that won't make me sound retarded or creepy.