change...
what a day, full of change. ok, only one real change to speak of, but yeah. hair. change in hair. you shall see. or you won't. depends on when you see me.
in other news, went and saw daddy today. showed him the bw acceptance letter. he was all proud. he went and made a copy of all of it to take home with him. it was cute.
in other news, totally flunked my econ test today. didn't study for it for shit. bad idea. this has been a weird year. i'm actually having to somewhat work at this whole school thing. go figure.
-oy... loud dogs. not cool-
didn't do shit in art today. in either of them. it was awesome. i haven't done that all year. actually, i've bullshit most of today. vocab work in english(which was run like a study hall). art. played a really bad game in french. test econ. ve was ve, everyday feels like bullshitting in there. art. orch. talk about easy day. i'm so loving this whole go to school at 10 thing. i don't fall asleep. i get to school on time. i have real mornings. i see the benefits of going to school later, why can't the district.
oh! and me and my lunch buddies were discussing sex and the city today. ok, so it was more like i watch too much of it and couldn't shut up about it, but still. it has been decided: i'm sam, the new york slut that every guy in the city knows as the best head (i got it because i'm easy and can't keep a boyfriend), alissa is carrie (on the slutty side, but can do the boyfriend thing), kara is miranda (love-able bitch and most likely to be a lawyer/business oriented), and alex is charolette (sexual urges need to be satisfied, but overall, fairly conservative). and there you have it. if we ever went out to brunch in new york, alissa would say something about sex with her boyfriend last night, alex would say something about how it was inappropriate and they should get married, i would tell alex to be quiet and ask some really nasty question about his penis, despite the fact that i think he's hopeless anyway and not right for her, and kara would say something to make it sound like a statistic. oh fun.
in other news, went and saw daddy today. showed him the bw acceptance letter. he was all proud. he went and made a copy of all of it to take home with him. it was cute.
in other news, totally flunked my econ test today. didn't study for it for shit. bad idea. this has been a weird year. i'm actually having to somewhat work at this whole school thing. go figure.
-oy... loud dogs. not cool-
didn't do shit in art today. in either of them. it was awesome. i haven't done that all year. actually, i've bullshit most of today. vocab work in english(which was run like a study hall). art. played a really bad game in french. test econ. ve was ve, everyday feels like bullshitting in there. art. orch. talk about easy day. i'm so loving this whole go to school at 10 thing. i don't fall asleep. i get to school on time. i have real mornings. i see the benefits of going to school later, why can't the district.
oh! and me and my lunch buddies were discussing sex and the city today. ok, so it was more like i watch too much of it and couldn't shut up about it, but still. it has been decided: i'm sam, the new york slut that every guy in the city knows as the best head (i got it because i'm easy and can't keep a boyfriend), alissa is carrie (on the slutty side, but can do the boyfriend thing), kara is miranda (love-able bitch and most likely to be a lawyer/business oriented), and alex is charolette (sexual urges need to be satisfied, but overall, fairly conservative). and there you have it. if we ever went out to brunch in new york, alissa would say something about sex with her boyfriend last night, alex would say something about how it was inappropriate and they should get married, i would tell alex to be quiet and ask some really nasty question about his penis, despite the fact that i think he's hopeless anyway and not right for her, and kara would say something to make it sound like a statistic. oh fun.