Happy V-Day Assholes!
Today is Valentine's Day, and guess what?
I already got stuff.
My mom gave me $40 dollars (she said it was a present, but I think she just took some of my money and put it into my account.)
Sarah and Moira gave me a Lord of The Rings Valentine and they called me their favorite hobbit. There's a tree on the inside and I think that it has some sort of significance...but seeing as I know nothing about Lord of The Rings, I don't know.
And Hilary gave me a chocolate granola bar with a note that says "Happy Valentine's Day-Love Hilary (Not GAAAAY)"
Sarah just called me an asshole. And it ruined my whole day. She's the asshole.
And my present to myself is renting Season One of Carnivale. Who needs a significant other when you can hang out with circus freaks and scary preachers?
Also, trashy party was a very good time.
And for all you haters out there, Jay-z's "99 Problems" won a Grammy. Player hating won't get you nowhere in life, bitches.
I feel like writing for a really long time. Because I haven't written anything in foreverrrr...
Sarah cut my hair in our room, and it has never looked better. It's even SIDESWEEPED(zing!), but not so that I look like my mother.
Last night, we were on crack. Or smack. I learned last night that smack actually means heroine, and in this Boston Post song Scott talks about how he likes smack, and I got really worried, because heroine is not a cool drug. And Scott Moffatt is cool.
Haha, on Friday I was wearing my Moffatts t-shirt, and someone was like "Are they your favorite band?" and I lied and said they used to be.
"Sorry, I have to go to bed because I have high school in the morning."
"So what are you going to wear to your internet date?"
Damn, Stefano better call soon.
Yeah.....I have nothing to say. But alas, I don't want to see this entry end.
Okay, gotta go.
-Katie
I already got stuff.
My mom gave me $40 dollars (she said it was a present, but I think she just took some of my money and put it into my account.)
Sarah and Moira gave me a Lord of The Rings Valentine and they called me their favorite hobbit. There's a tree on the inside and I think that it has some sort of significance...but seeing as I know nothing about Lord of The Rings, I don't know.
And Hilary gave me a chocolate granola bar with a note that says "Happy Valentine's Day-Love Hilary (Not GAAAAY)"
Sarah just called me an asshole. And it ruined my whole day. She's the asshole.
And my present to myself is renting Season One of Carnivale. Who needs a significant other when you can hang out with circus freaks and scary preachers?
Also, trashy party was a very good time.
And for all you haters out there, Jay-z's "99 Problems" won a Grammy. Player hating won't get you nowhere in life, bitches.
I feel like writing for a really long time. Because I haven't written anything in foreverrrr...
Sarah cut my hair in our room, and it has never looked better. It's even SIDESWEEPED(zing!), but not so that I look like my mother.
Last night, we were on crack. Or smack. I learned last night that smack actually means heroine, and in this Boston Post song Scott talks about how he likes smack, and I got really worried, because heroine is not a cool drug. And Scott Moffatt is cool.
Haha, on Friday I was wearing my Moffatts t-shirt, and someone was like "Are they your favorite band?" and I lied and said they used to be.
"Sorry, I have to go to bed because I have high school in the morning."
"So what are you going to wear to your internet date?"
Damn, Stefano better call soon.
Yeah.....I have nothing to say. But alas, I don't want to see this entry end.
Okay, gotta go.
-Katie