Done, Done, Done! (Classes That Is... )
This week from hell is finally over which now means that I get to party one night before it all goes to hell again. I don't think that I'm goinng to be drinking that much tonight because tomorrow I have job training (starting at 10 fucking am in the morning) tomorrow. I don't think that it would look good on my part having a huge hangover and most likely falling asleep and drooling on the pages that they hand out. Therefore, don't let me drink a lot. Right.
Things have been really unusual this week on the boy scene yet again, especially with Daniel. I don't know what's wrong with that kid honestly. He keeps on throwing shit at me in the library, and then lifts up his shirt so we can see his nasty, half-shaven, fat chest. He told me that he misses me and that he keeps on thinking about me all the time. Graphically, in terms of attraction, he draws a linear line increasing positively for me, and negatively for his girlfriend. What the fuck?! If you're not attracted to your girlfriend, then you shouldn't be with her anymore. It's unfair to ask how I feel about you so you can decide what to do with your girlfriend. I don't believe anything that he tells me. Fucking rediculous.
MMM, but I'm thinking about sushi right now because Sarah wants to go out for dinner. Come back Sarah... I'm hungry!!