(smashes head into monitor, thus causing contrast of said monitor to go askew.)
*angst warning*
November is literally going to be the death of me. I am in debt ot the gods of time. Between homework(yes i do some of it.) Steel drums, church, NAHS, film club, the ill fated video game club, stage crew, and the kicker; Nanowrimo my heart is going to give out and i will in fact cease to be. If I survive this week, i'm going to sleep for the folowing week. I barely have time to write this journal entry. It is also an interesting that some of the english propaganda i get in AP lang advocated online journals. I giggled and stared all emo like into space. I don't have time to go on. AHHHHHHHHH!!!
November is literally going to be the death of me. I am in debt ot the gods of time. Between homework(yes i do some of it.) Steel drums, church, NAHS, film club, the ill fated video game club, stage crew, and the kicker; Nanowrimo my heart is going to give out and i will in fact cease to be. If I survive this week, i'm going to sleep for the folowing week. I barely have time to write this journal entry. It is also an interesting that some of the english propaganda i get in AP lang advocated online journals. I giggled and stared all emo like into space. I don't have time to go on. AHHHHHHHHH!!!