Le Petit Mort- Je Le Voudrais S'il Vous Plait!
Man guys, I haven't updated in forever. So many things have happened and I just don't feel like telling you about them. i mean, it gets a little redundant after a while. Basically the only people who're gonna appreciate my stories were already there, so why do they need to hear it again?
Prom came and went, it was a lot of fun although it killed my feet. Dancing was fun, Erinne you rock.
I've had some wicked weird dreams, but I can't seem to remember them lately. I don't know if it's because I've had to get up a lot faster lately (re this morning, when I had five minutes) or they're just not as riveting as usual.
Uhhh, I can't really think of anything else to say. I'm doing UN, that's fun. Dinan was hilarious, especially since he can only seem to do one accent, and that's off Mr. Schickle. *shudder*
Coach Pitt said it's a possibility that I can do pole-vaulting (yessss!). You know that stretch in track, the marching one? It always makes me think of the Mitchell twins and being a popinjay. I have no idea why. (Oh, Dianne, could you tell me if got the grammar in my subject right?)
English is not going along that swell right now. Neither is math. Grrrreat. I'm really hoping the colummn project will bring my grade up, although that's doubtful. and we have a huge math test tomorrow, which could hopefully bring up my grade but prolly won't. But enugh depressingness.
Well, y'all should check out my fantastical icon because it rocks and Em made it. I love the way Booth is so turning over in his grave about it. Bwahahaha!
I wish it were friday. it feels like a friday. It's realyl beautiful out, but it's only thrusday. Maybe watching My Name Is Earl will cheer me up.
~B
Prom came and went, it was a lot of fun although it killed my feet. Dancing was fun, Erinne you rock.
I've had some wicked weird dreams, but I can't seem to remember them lately. I don't know if it's because I've had to get up a lot faster lately (re this morning, when I had five minutes) or they're just not as riveting as usual.
Uhhh, I can't really think of anything else to say. I'm doing UN, that's fun. Dinan was hilarious, especially since he can only seem to do one accent, and that's off Mr. Schickle. *shudder*
Coach Pitt said it's a possibility that I can do pole-vaulting (yessss!). You know that stretch in track, the marching one? It always makes me think of the Mitchell twins and being a popinjay. I have no idea why. (Oh, Dianne, could you tell me if got the grammar in my subject right?)
English is not going along that swell right now. Neither is math. Grrrreat. I'm really hoping the colummn project will bring my grade up, although that's doubtful. and we have a huge math test tomorrow, which could hopefully bring up my grade but prolly won't. But enugh depressingness.
Well, y'all should check out my fantastical icon because it rocks and Em made it. I love the way Booth is so turning over in his grave about it. Bwahahaha!
I wish it were friday. it feels like a friday. It's realyl beautiful out, but it's only thrusday. Maybe watching My Name Is Earl will cheer me up.
~B