Don't Hassle Me.
laddy dee da. sooooo life's pretty good. i tackled the sat's two days after my b-day ok...now just waiting for results. had a successful birthday minus the whole formal celebration part. kate is now gone and so school is about fifty three times more dull...went out with rob and alex last night which was surprisingly fulfilling. alex is probably one of the best people to talk to about music, school and embarrassing events. i love him. since stress from finals has finally completely passed, i have begun my routine of attempting to get strong and eat healthy and find a sort of functioning schedule in weekly life...it's kinda working.
i've noticed (at least at my school) that everyone is paring up(romantically). like yes, i may be paired up myself...but dear jesus...it's repulsive watching these mobs of people eating eachother (you know what i mean). seriously...it seemed like just yesterday every gay male was complaining about being single and having no guys either good/interested enough in them at school and now everyone has seemed to be assigned a kissing partner and a corner...and it's not just the gay guys at school...it's all the straight kids too... it's so mind boggling.
ack...anyway. this is completely irrelavent and trivial to everyone, but i just bought a p.j. harvey cd (1995's to bring you my love) and it has somehow completed my life. yay.
due date of American Artist project is approaching...must choreograph pearl jam dance...but do not have any space to do it. gah. problem.
nothing exciting has happened to me...so i don't know why i am posting...but i just felt to take the miniscule load off my mind. um. any ideas on where i should go to college?
i've noticed (at least at my school) that everyone is paring up(romantically). like yes, i may be paired up myself...but dear jesus...it's repulsive watching these mobs of people eating eachother (you know what i mean). seriously...it seemed like just yesterday every gay male was complaining about being single and having no guys either good/interested enough in them at school and now everyone has seemed to be assigned a kissing partner and a corner...and it's not just the gay guys at school...it's all the straight kids too... it's so mind boggling.
ack...anyway. this is completely irrelavent and trivial to everyone, but i just bought a p.j. harvey cd (1995's to bring you my love) and it has somehow completed my life. yay.
due date of American Artist project is approaching...must choreograph pearl jam dance...but do not have any space to do it. gah. problem.
nothing exciting has happened to me...so i don't know why i am posting...but i just felt to take the miniscule load off my mind. um. any ideas on where i should go to college?