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Instead of working on my Science paper, I'm procrastinating and typing this up. XD I think I'm starting to make a habit out of updating every day, might as well keep up with it ;0
Today was incredibly boring, and one of the most pointless days of school I've had in a while. There was the typical 1-4th hours, way over my head, and I ended up with a headache. Reading was spent doing nothing but clicking away on a computer in the comp labu. Lunch was odd, I ended up getting caught up in the middle of a food fight. There's now a mashed potatoes (it has toes in the word AHAHAHAHAHA bodyparts o_o;.) stain on my favorite sweater. -_-
Oh yes. Last night my grandfather dragged me and mommu to the theaters to see Passion of the Christ. Um...well...I didn't like it at all. >< No movie is ever going to be able to make me want to blow a hole through the walls and escape that much. I somehow managed to keep from throwing up, screaming, and crying all at the same time. Instead I clung to my coat while watching large chunks of flesh get ripped out of Jesus' upper body by razors and other sharp pointy weapons. And then Grandpa fed me popcorn because his timing is that great. I'm still not hungry. D=
Okay, Silver go back to writing her report now. If I don't get at least an C on this thing, I'm going to run myself over with a cement mixer >=/
Today was incredibly boring, and one of the most pointless days of school I've had in a while. There was the typical 1-4th hours, way over my head, and I ended up with a headache. Reading was spent doing nothing but clicking away on a computer in the comp labu. Lunch was odd, I ended up getting caught up in the middle of a food fight. There's now a mashed potatoes (it has toes in the word AHAHAHAHAHA bodyparts o_o;.) stain on my favorite sweater. -_-
Oh yes. Last night my grandfather dragged me and mommu to the theaters to see Passion of the Christ. Um...well...I didn't like it at all. >< No movie is ever going to be able to make me want to blow a hole through the walls and escape that much. I somehow managed to keep from throwing up, screaming, and crying all at the same time. Instead I clung to my coat while watching large chunks of flesh get ripped out of Jesus' upper body by razors and other sharp pointy weapons. And then Grandpa fed me popcorn because his timing is that great. I'm still not hungry. D=
Okay, Silver go back to writing her report now. If I don't get at least an C on this thing, I'm going to run myself over with a cement mixer >=/