Bitch, say what?
Dear
It just one of those weeks that kills you. And doesn't end. And makes you cry. And if I could shoot it. I would have already.
I worked Monday and then had a wicked stupid meeting and it made me so mad, then Tuesday Jodi and I went shopping and that was actually fun, but I just want to be done with shopping.
Today was just a what the hell day. I FAILED an English quiz. As in, no I didn't pass. And unlike everyone else in my fucking class, when I say "I'm not prepared, I don't know this stuff, I'm lost" I mean it. I don't say it, bitch about it, and then lick Ms. Casey's ass and tell her how smart I am and how well I understood everything.
Whatever.
Chorus Concert. Cute. Band. Cuter. Mike. Cutest. No one I love really came, except Mom and the boys. Jay looked like a gangster and that's embarassing for everyone, so we all sat a row behind him.
I'm so fucking sick of college applications too. I just want them to be done. But they can't be. Because I haven't finished them. And Coop isn't helping. I missed a deadline and that's annoying. But whatever.
On a happy note, tomorrow is the OC and financial aid night. And I have to send out two money orders. And I think money orders are wicked cool. Then it's TGIF, except for not really because I have to work and then I don't really know my plan currently but I don't know. And then Saturday is family time and I'm not sure if I'm in the mood.
I really wish I had pictures to post. My camera is hibernating apparently. Time to whip it out. Haha, that's really funny.
Want to know a really funny movie? Night at the Roxbury. You've probably all already seen it, but I don't watch movies. It was one of those ones where you look at the cover and you're like, I can't believe I have to watch this, but then it was good. Yay.
Happy Christmas soon. Chrismakka (sp?) on the OC tomorrow I bet. I hope. Maybe not, maybe next week. Whatever. Okay. I'm just rambling. I don't want you to think I'm grumpy. I can't wait to give everyone their gifts because I love them all. Okay. Bye.
This week is kicking my ass.
Love Always,
Kerri