I'd really like to feel you with dinner.
It's ridiculous how busy I am - it's also ridiculous how all the busy-ness seems to be in this one week. Nothing ever happens to me, and when it does, whoosh. This is the worst time I could have planned a school play; the week before finals. And since I never did any schoolwork during the school year, I'm making it all up now. And there's a lot. I told my dad that I could keep doing schoolwork for the next two weeks and I still wouldn't be done with it all. It truly bites the big one, and I have no one to blame but myself. I vowed to pull an all-nighter either last night or tonight, and I didn't last night. So it's tonight. I'm excited, couldn't you tell. And tonight's the first night of the play! Meh.
But hey. I figure, if I can surpass these two weeks without committing suicide or murdering a teacher or two, I'm ready to do anything. Just hit me with it.
It is ANNOYING AS HELL, however, when I pass people by in the hall and oh, their week is just so cotton candy and pleasant and the only thing they're worried about is whether they should get the Dior or the Gucci bag, if the chem. pervert teacher winked at them purposely, etcetra, etcetra. And as always, I'm rushing here, rushing there, picking up notes to copy and rummaging though my folders to find old tests to study off. All in all, I'm pretty flat-out irritated by any one person who is lazy, acts lazy. I am one horrid bitch looking to blame my school misfortunes on anyone who plans to sit back and do absolutely nothing for the next ten days.
I found my english teacher's personal blogger. It was one of the most comical moments of my life. And I quote:
"O.M.GG Scotty just took me out on another date last nite and I am, for some reason, soo incredibly exhausted this morning. ;) K well... It was a good weekend! We went hose hunting on Saturday and found the world's most adorable place. A little on the spensive end of our budget, but tottttallly like worth it!! We're still waffling (a little) about whether to get it, but I have the gut feeling that we'll succumb to our deepest desires and make a bid this week. YAAAYY!"
Okay. I realize teachers are people, too, but I really didn't have to see the wink after the first sentence. Disturbing to the fullest. And those pictures of her in bed with her boyfriend. Erase from memory. Abort. Erase.