I'm exhausted. I believe I absolutely dominated my Spanish final. And completely was crushed by my chem.

Probably ruined my grade. All that's holding up my quarter grades are my test scores.
My final's going to killlll.

Ugh. Suck it, bitch.

Journal-switch soonsoon.
As soon as I redo the code for my journal againI had one. It was perfect, ( Read more... )

Lies.

Finals aren't as bad. Art was really my hardest--and having to judge Sarah's work as part of my grade? Nyah. Suck it; to hell with you all ( Read more... )

Babahhhh, babahhhhhh.
This is the sound of settling.

Babahh babahhhhhhh-ahhhh.

Hm. I think I'm okay. Content right now, anyway.
I really miss him. But, I think it's getting better. At least, I hope. I really do think so this time, though I know I've thought that before.

Hey there dead "god"
you're lost and jaded
you're lost and faded
you've become the sheep you hated
you're rotten to the core
Don't believe in you anymore

Rather bland day.

Finalsfinalsfinalstohell.
I don't see how taking a simple test should be worth twenty percent of your grade. I normally make stupid mistakes--especially in math and Spanish. Cursed negative signs.

We shouldn't be required to take any classes, either. Especially English.

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Dylan better be coming tomorrow.

And I either broke my headphones or my iPod. I'm sure it's the headphones, because only the right side is working.
It was also on a Fall Out Boy song. When I was listening to the Sex Pistols before.

I hate having siblings.

EDIT;Waha. These pants used to be wicked tight. Now they fit perfectly.

Ohhoe,

Kylie and I three-wayed Dylan yesterday.

Hopefully none of you are perves like Brie. Psh.

I guess he's coming to visit all of us on. Saturday?
UhmI'mexcitedbeyondallreason. Ilhsm.

Even though, he grew?
I'm all for tall boys. But. Dylan tall? Le suck ( Read more... )

I wish she'd stop hurting him. Lies are quite possibly the worst thing ( Read more... )