Professional Slacker since 5th grade. Hocus Pocus still owns.

Oct 10, 2005 22:19

On Sunday I felt like I had the stomach flu again, minus the throwing up. It was really strange. I slept till 7am, then went back to sleep at 8, and slept till 3pm.
My parents said I wouldn't have to go to school today, because they thought I was becoming ill. So I ended up sleeping until 12, and finishing a project.
I worked an hour at the pumpkin patch, got a new pair of jeans, and a belt, and watched hocus pocus! That movie is the bomb!
And now I feel like I'm going to faint, and almost like I'm dehydrated again.
Its strange. I hope I feel fine in the morning, I really want to go to school, and see everyone, and get A's. And then when I get home the treadmill will finally be here so I can start running again. I know, I can run outside, but its still to hot to do that.

While I was at the pumpkin patch, I saw Amanda. We didn't talk too much.. I hope we become friends like we used to be, she is coming to halloween horror nights with me and jenna though, so we most likely will. Amanda's mother said my glasses really suited me, and she liked the way they looked on me. Its always nice to hear someone say something like that.

I've been thinking of the future a lot lately. I can't wait to live in NYC or San Fran. and go to college. Its cool when you find out that two of your friends want to go to the same exact colleges in NYC as you do.. but all I can think is 'Will we all get accepted?' I've decided its straight A's for me this quarter, I just hope I can pay attention during geometry.. its sooo incredibly boring, I finish the assignments in 5 minutes and then get absorbed into drawing and I hate it. I shouldn;t have slacked off in middle school, and kjshfgaks I should have been in gifted in elementary school, but I got one question wrong on the friggin gifted test and so I was never put in it, and I have been a slacker and bored out of my mind ever since. I mean, its kinda of funny, because I hardly passed the 5th grade, because I never did any of the work, and then we would take tests, and I always got the highest score in the class. The teachers would have confrences with my parents all the time, and say the same thing "I don't understand it. It makes no sense." Well, I'm tired of hearing stuff like that, so I'm going to get good grades, get into the college I want, and then end up being a starving artist anyway, living off my life savings, which will never be more than the 40 dollars I have in my Zepherhills water jug right now. Hah.. I'm just kidding. But that would be a kind of cool life, I guess.
Woohoo..

Goodnight.
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