*i haven't yet come across a song lyric that fits right now*
so i just saw george w on the news, i got really angry cuz of all the shit with the terrorists and henderson...then i realized logan and bush weren't ACTUALLY the same person...i love how that is the only exciting thing in my life.
also i found my rock star shirt which is why i wore it to school today. <3
also saturday night was fun even though i was pretty sure i wasn't going to make it home. i seriously almost pulled over in the commuter lot before i got on 291. i'm not joking my head was like freakkkin out. i hate being stressed / it making me sick. just let me go to collegeeeee. i bet if i had applied to BC i would be happier cuz i reallllly wanna go to boston now that WM is not an option. fuck you college. i know i'm going to end up at fairfield, and it won't suck but it won't be the best either. FUCKKKKKKKKKKK
also my mom has money to buy a new lap top and other random things for herself just because they're on sale (i mean it's not like everything adds up or anything) but i have to pay my own way to east hill farm and we can't afford college!!!!!! woot woot, life rocks yo.
also, usually when we (me, sara, brittany, jen) walk back from lunch there's not that many people in the halls cuz we go the long way. today there were a whole shitload of bitches being loud, obnoxious and pushy. i happened to be feeling a little bit racist and said, "i wonder if the hartford bus just got in" let me tell you, it was funny. i had to tell everyone even though it's racist because i'm not funny that often.
also, that's it. i'm a bit tired. i prolly won't sleep though cuz that's how i roll bitchesss.
ehf crew: "You wanna go feed that donkey some beer? Get it all messed up?" it's from billy madison, but don't tell me that doesn't sound a little bit like a situation we had with a goat last summer. LOVE YOUUUUUUU
fuck you and good night.
also i found my rock star shirt which is why i wore it to school today. <3
also saturday night was fun even though i was pretty sure i wasn't going to make it home. i seriously almost pulled over in the commuter lot before i got on 291. i'm not joking my head was like freakkkin out. i hate being stressed / it making me sick. just let me go to collegeeeee. i bet if i had applied to BC i would be happier cuz i reallllly wanna go to boston now that WM is not an option. fuck you college. i know i'm going to end up at fairfield, and it won't suck but it won't be the best either. FUCKKKKKKKKKKK
also my mom has money to buy a new lap top and other random things for herself just because they're on sale (i mean it's not like everything adds up or anything) but i have to pay my own way to east hill farm and we can't afford college!!!!!! woot woot, life rocks yo.
also, usually when we (me, sara, brittany, jen) walk back from lunch there's not that many people in the halls cuz we go the long way. today there were a whole shitload of bitches being loud, obnoxious and pushy. i happened to be feeling a little bit racist and said, "i wonder if the hartford bus just got in" let me tell you, it was funny. i had to tell everyone even though it's racist because i'm not funny that often.
also, that's it. i'm a bit tired. i prolly won't sleep though cuz that's how i roll bitchesss.
ehf crew: "You wanna go feed that donkey some beer? Get it all messed up?" it's from billy madison, but don't tell me that doesn't sound a little bit like a situation we had with a goat last summer. LOVE YOUUUUUUU
fuck you and good night.