Jun 03, 2004 22:52
I'm a reasonable man get off my case.
Argh. WOOT ENGLISSHHH.
It's like 4 days late
and I can't find my goddamn paints ANYWHERE.
Double awesome.
I am drinking death, aka: diet coke.
Whatever.
I just want to explode.
It seems at the end of the year now, finally, and such, but now everything is all like "WE'RE CRASHING, WE'RE CRASHING"
and I'm like "SHIT I HAVE HORRIBLE CATCHING SKILLS"
It sucks, but whatever, I don't think I could fail too horrible at this point in the year, considering my grades on the progress report was pretty ok.
Whatever, I'm just trying to stay up, listing to OK computer and thriving on diet coke. Maybe I'll find them paints, paint the goddamn pictures, try and figure out how the hell to get that report to print (Out of ink..NICE!) and shooting whoever is lighting them fireworks, asssssssssssss.
♥
Rachel