I'm going to hypothermia all over you.
It is so fucking cold in this goddamned room.
I've been sick for the last... days of some sort. It's sucked. Oh well. There was a dance on Saturday. Turnabout. I went with the Mikey Kean, who had been making it perfectly clear how much he did not care about the dance and so on. So when he arrived, to my surprise he said I looked beautiful, he opened his car door for me, put mycorasge on, all that business. He was the perfect gentleman.
I got my hurr did at fucking 11am. Got to sit around my house for like five hours until I started to get ready. Meh. The dance itself sucked, but I had a lot of fun. Me and Mike went to a Wendy's drive-thru on the way, haha. We danced at the dance. Which was nice. Heh. Took a nice pick-shuh. He was the girl. Haha. Chilled with a lot of people. Went back to my house afterwards to watch Rocky Horror Picture Show. He had to leave before the movie ended, but it was cool. He left right when it starts to get weird. Ha.
Superbowl Sunday. Not gonna lie, pretty depressing, but I expected the Bears to lose anyway. I had some hope, but hope really is such a waste.
I hate school. I have an all-day lab for biology tomorrow. Which means no late arrival, no Androo Tuckah, no ... anyone really. I'm not a huge fan of the people in the two classes. Oh well, I get to spend 6 and a half hours with them. Boy am I excited. ::kills self:: I was trying to be creative with that dictation, but it didn't work. oh well.
I'm gonna go be lazy and do nothing with myself.
I've been sick for the last... days of some sort. It's sucked. Oh well. There was a dance on Saturday. Turnabout. I went with the Mikey Kean, who had been making it perfectly clear how much he did not care about the dance and so on. So when he arrived, to my surprise he said I looked beautiful, he opened his car door for me, put mycorasge on, all that business. He was the perfect gentleman.
I got my hurr did at fucking 11am. Got to sit around my house for like five hours until I started to get ready. Meh. The dance itself sucked, but I had a lot of fun. Me and Mike went to a Wendy's drive-thru on the way, haha. We danced at the dance. Which was nice. Heh. Took a nice pick-shuh. He was the girl. Haha. Chilled with a lot of people. Went back to my house afterwards to watch Rocky Horror Picture Show. He had to leave before the movie ended, but it was cool. He left right when it starts to get weird. Ha.
Superbowl Sunday. Not gonna lie, pretty depressing, but I expected the Bears to lose anyway. I had some hope, but hope really is such a waste.
I hate school. I have an all-day lab for biology tomorrow. Which means no late arrival, no Androo Tuckah, no ... anyone really. I'm not a huge fan of the people in the two classes. Oh well, I get to spend 6 and a half hours with them. Boy am I excited. ::kills self:: I was trying to be creative with that dictation, but it didn't work. oh well.
I'm gonna go be lazy and do nothing with myself.