jesus of nazereth
ok, like i said in the entry before, my yearbook photos are tomorrow morning. how unfortunate for me. so all day i had to prepare for this stupid and expensive session. wtf. i had to drive my ass to target to get a tank top for the shirt i'm about to wear for tomorrow. i want to sophistomocated. so i got home at around 8:30. i rush upstairs to get into the shower. i run back downstairs to talk to jessie and lauren. then i remembered that i had to iron my shirt and pants. well, that was like 75 minutes ago. i spent the WHOLE hour ironing my fucking shirt. how is it that a pair of pants take less time than a friggin cotton shirt? --and my shirt is still wrinkly! *sigh* so i'm taking a break. my ass is tired.
i can't wait for tomorrow afternoon. it's going to be kick ass!
i can't wait for tomorrow afternoon. it's going to be kick ass!