wow. good mood today x core.
i didn't do any of my homework and i basically got away with it, minus failing the reading quiz in english. i always do terrible in classes where i like the teacher and great with the ones i hate. i hope that means an A+ in ms. sutton. shut up tiffany. slash andrew.
i saw like everyone today. including brad. and he isn't even enrolled there. have i mentioned i am completely in love with tiffany?
clap on. clap off. the clapper.
i had first dance practice today. i look icky. this is me. i pulled a frank though.
pep rally is going to be amazing. all the new people are all 'hi, i'm better than you' and i am not black and cannot manage to do it without looking otherwise and i can't pick up the ending but hey!
it was a self esteem booster likeawhoa. i came outside in my leotard and like 10 people were like "ow ow ow mary, lookin' hott" i was thinkin' the opposite, more along the lines of 'cold' but hey. thank you.
and three people told me i look skinner. i was like I LOVE YOU.
my brother's listening to my breaking benjamin cd and he refuses to like, complete a song. i look so icky. it's amazing. did i mention that the shrink made my dosage more? oh, yes. feel the difference. 10 more mg. ahhh, i hope i don't accidentally overdose.
stefanie just signed on. this is amazing.
no school thursday apparantly. thank you Jews. that means that me and brittany and matt krok and TIFFIFFANY [ask your parents. you can spend the nite, etc.] are going to the fucking fair.
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