Whooooooo am IIIIII?

[seashellrose]

I don't know why but today I'm happy. I got to hang with ian in the morning an have him sign my pants, talk with micheal, call alvaro and asshole, and then we went to first period, sang a bunch of things, and the went on the charter buses to wanna do city or whatever. Hung out there with my friends, went on some radio station, worked at publix (yessssss), and had gabby do my nails and then did hers. Then we left and i hung out with my friends some more. I talked to nadine about boys having an obsession with her ass, and she said one boy said its because of her tight ass clothes, and i think so too. Good for her though. So then homeward bound. Half-way there i get a call from my morning/lunch buddy, and she tells me something very interesting. Came home, listening to incubus. Taylors not here. I wore my jeans that a bunch of people loved that i made whatever last night. I cut up some shirts and sewed some things onto my pants, and then wrote lyrics and drew designs on them. My teacher complained but whategga. I love them. I gave conor all my fake money to support his band (inside yoke (j's are evil)). That was tooooooday.

Round and round and round and round and round and round and ROUND!