Apr 12, 2005 13:00
i'm sorry. for the subject i mean. now see, you wouldn't know what i was APOLOGIZING for if you didn't read the SUBJECT. which is always a good idea to do, especially when reading my journal. trust me.
but anyway. i'm really spazed out on pain medication, like tylenol with codeine, so excuse the freakishness. today's just been a really strange day.
in third hour, renee and brandon had their first fight and survived it!! renee was really happy.
in sixth hour, julia and i went to the bathroom and turned out this terrible discussion. you see, we started in on how funny it would be if someday when the bathroom was really crowded we stood in a stall and screamed, "Oh crap! I'm PREGNANT?!" and then went onto a rant about who the father could be. Julia was like, "yeah, my best this month was 90!" as in 90 years old (she was mimicking catherine, who thinks that anthony hopkins is hot) and i thought she was talking like 90 inches long. it was bad. which launched us into this rant about how if you were gonna do that, you would need two beds in a hotel. and that's when someone walked in. wow.
and the bell.