w%t times like, a bajillion.

Narrowly escaped punishment for less than spectacular grades.

I'm not in even an ounce of trouble.

I still have me revived iPod, phone, computer, and most importantly Bake Sale.

Gosh that's just awesome, isn't it.

Now if only I could be so lucky in other aspects of my life.

Well you never know.

Report cards. Yay.

An A
A B
Two C's

I didn't do a lot of work last 9 weeks. Doesn't help that Mme Beard didn't give me credit for two assignments. Whatever.

So how much trouble will I be in? We'll see. Mom didn't seem too TO'd ( Read more... )

motherfucking cunt scissor-happy bitch.

it's a good thing i can fix this.

no one but me touches my hair ever again.

Am I feeling better? Much ( Read more... )

I'm so sick of getting more and more life dumped on me. I'm not strong enough to take all of it.

Alright I'm gonna hug Fall Out Boy. Collectively hug the band ( Read more... )

On My Chemical Romance ( Read more... )

Why can't we all just say it?

That thing we've been dying to say to that boy, that friend, that parent, whoever.

What are we so all afraid of?

Rejection? Loss? Anger from that person?

Why do we let that fear control us?

I like him so much and it's killing me.

So many things I wish I could say.

There's one guy who could give me excellent advice,

but that guy is most definatley his biffel.

Ugh.

Oh Urban Dictionary ( Read more... )