I own that bitch!
Damn, maybe I should ask him out.
I couldn’t stop giggling when Bright said that to Amy. And how cute was he dancing with Delia at the reception?
Amy seeing Ephram kiss Madison was ever so predictable.
Someone needs to start a petition for more Bright on the show. Although he seems to be getting more screen time lately. Since he’s apparently been driving Ephram and his Schwinn home and all.
The minister going blind was also predictable.
What’s up with a rerun next week?
I am almost done this evil paper for tomorrow. I just need to tweak some things and print it all out. It’s a bastard. I then have yet another paper due for this class next week, on a book I haven’t yet read. And let’s not forget the original story I have to write and illustrate and bind together kind of professionally to go along with a language arts unit I have to prepare.
I am so screwed.
To get my mind of the crap that is school, tomorrow I plan on hitting Best Buy between classes to buy 28 Days Later and Indiana Jones on DVD. I thought I could wait until Christmas, but I can’t. Christmas is too far away. Besides, I have 4 1/2 hours to kill between classes and getting online every week for that amount of time in the library is starting to wear thin.
Now I’m off to wash my hair in the blasted sink downstairs as the water pressure in the shower has run away. Again. I don’t know what’s up with it. It’s just another bastard in my life right now.
My shower and this paper should go off together and have lots of little bastard babies to spite me. It’s something they would totally do, too.
I couldn’t stop giggling when Bright said that to Amy. And how cute was he dancing with Delia at the reception?
Amy seeing Ephram kiss Madison was ever so predictable.
Someone needs to start a petition for more Bright on the show. Although he seems to be getting more screen time lately. Since he’s apparently been driving Ephram and his Schwinn home and all.
The minister going blind was also predictable.
What’s up with a rerun next week?
I am almost done this evil paper for tomorrow. I just need to tweak some things and print it all out. It’s a bastard. I then have yet another paper due for this class next week, on a book I haven’t yet read. And let’s not forget the original story I have to write and illustrate and bind together kind of professionally to go along with a language arts unit I have to prepare.
I am so screwed.
To get my mind of the crap that is school, tomorrow I plan on hitting Best Buy between classes to buy 28 Days Later and Indiana Jones on DVD. I thought I could wait until Christmas, but I can’t. Christmas is too far away. Besides, I have 4 1/2 hours to kill between classes and getting online every week for that amount of time in the library is starting to wear thin.
Now I’m off to wash my hair in the blasted sink downstairs as the water pressure in the shower has run away. Again. I don’t know what’s up with it. It’s just another bastard in my life right now.
My shower and this paper should go off together and have lots of little bastard babies to spite me. It’s something they would totally do, too.