4 1/2 days until Christmas break.
17 days until my birthday.
11 days until Christmas.

Today was all fog, all the time. And it just got worse as the day went on.
I found it kind of exciting. I felt like I was in Wuthering Heights. Although, I never really read that book so what do I know?

I HATE PEOPLE.

I've realised that I haven't done anything interesting in ages. I've been work, school, homework, work for the past week. This is not healthy and it's definitely not normal. Hopefully I'll be able to wrangle a few people together and go see Little Miss Sunshine. Or just have dinner with them.
SCHOOL IS RUINING MY SOCIAL LIFE.

I have a sneaky suspicion that I won't be able to hang out with my friends (unless it's work. baah) until school starts. GAAAAH. I hate the fact that my mom planned family outings for the entire weekend.

I haven't even been out of school for a week and I'm already losing track of the days.

Well, since I'm going back to private school next year (last day of public school, ever, is on Monday!!) I've decided that they need to have a newspaper ( Read more... )

today should have been bad.
by all rights it was.
but I had a buttload of fun nonetheless!