Mar 11, 2004 18:02
Music: All Too Common - "I'll Never Understand You"
Horoscopes: 1. You've got a running start on anything you'd like to accomplish. Assume nothing. You could jump to a conclusion that is exaggerated or just plain wrong. Before you trust what you see, get the whole story. A Cancer tells the truth.
2. You may not be in the mood for meeting new people; spend time with old friends instead. Better yet, hang out with yourself and think about your future romantic priorities.
3. Your impatience is reaching a dangerous level, and you're tempted to take it out on others. Maybe it's best to keep to yourself while you're in this grouchy mood.
I've made it the whole week without missing a day of school. Oh crap! Can I make it next week...a FULL week of school? dun dun duuuunnnn. Monday and yesterday I left after 6th period because Tuttle wasn't there and I didn't feel like staying. I'm just that cool. Today we had a half day, so Sam and I went out for breakfast. Holy shit does she eat fast! I started eating before her and she finished before me; We had to wait like 20 minutes because I was still eating. ha. We got the same thing, too! I'm really tired, so I'm going to take a nap soon, even if it is 6:10. I'm really crabby, too. Why can't we put more then one mood in our little "mood" box? That's poopy!
I'm going to start selling Avon and JoAnn's going to buy LOTS of it from me. :D Sam said her mom wants to know if I still need/want a job (durrr) because they're hiring at her work (they need someone to work evenings). So I'll probably go there, but I'm going to apply to other places anyway.
There's a possibilty that I might be home alone on Saturday (Nick's going out with Becky, parents are going to Joey's engagement party, Christina's probably going out, now all I have to do is get rid off find someone who will watch Gabriella), so I might invite Nate over so we can FINALLY have that orgy with my cat and turtles. hehe.
I can't remember if I have any homework...Ehhh. I had a dream that Nate tried hanging himself, so I must call him tonight to make sure he's OK because he's been depressed this week. Maybe I should let him make more beats off of my boobs. HA! GOOD TIMES! Yes, now I must go tinkle.
Cheerio!