"You have New York on your ass."
Tomorrow's Friday. I'm ecstatic about this. This week has been incredibly long. I'm so tired. This morning I was exhausted, but I was still in a really good mood. I think it was the shirt. I ♥ my Smiths shirt. Yeah, I'm only going through a small obsession right now, I swear. It kind of hit me last night, after watching Napolean. I'm going to make the best out of my miserable life and that's it. What more can I do? Might as well not make it worse than it has to be. Come to think of it, I'm pretty sure that's how Vanessa lives. lmao, she's miserable, but she just goes with it. Not like a "oh my god I have to bawl because my life sucks I wish I were dead" kinda way, but more like a "my life sucks oh well gotta go feed my cats" kinda way.
My mother talked to Loreen yesterday. The baby doesn't like to sleep at night. Only during the day. So they need to do something about that. But she said that Nate loves to take care of him when he cries. Aww. My brother's a good daddy.
Ah, I'm watching I love the 90s. The Spice Girls. You know, I kinda miss them. That was a good time in my life. So young.
I got a 106 on the history test. She gave a LOT of extra credit on stuff. I don't know why. But I'm not complaining. I did my mid-term for band. I think I did well. I played all the fucking scales. Correctly. One less thing that I have to worry about. I still have one lesson to make up by the end of tomorrow. No idea when I'll do that, I'll probably have to skip lunch, no big deal, I have all weekend to eat. It's strange having so little homework on Thursday nights and having no tests the next day. I have nothing to worry about tomorrow, and that's rare.
I need a life. And sleep.
My mother talked to Loreen yesterday. The baby doesn't like to sleep at night. Only during the day. So they need to do something about that. But she said that Nate loves to take care of him when he cries. Aww. My brother's a good daddy.
Ah, I'm watching I love the 90s. The Spice Girls. You know, I kinda miss them. That was a good time in my life. So young.
I got a 106 on the history test. She gave a LOT of extra credit on stuff. I don't know why. But I'm not complaining. I did my mid-term for band. I think I did well. I played all the fucking scales. Correctly. One less thing that I have to worry about. I still have one lesson to make up by the end of tomorrow. No idea when I'll do that, I'll probably have to skip lunch, no big deal, I have all weekend to eat. It's strange having so little homework on Thursday nights and having no tests the next day. I have nothing to worry about tomorrow, and that's rare.
I need a life. And sleep.