So...things are weird ( Read more... )

"Documentation is like sex: when it is good, it is very, very good; and when it is bad, it is better than nothing." ~ Dick Brandon

Things suck.

So...I'm not leaving ( Read more... )

Apparently, I always screw things up...

I did with everyone.

So I started dating this kid last night...he's cute...and I like him.

His name's Robert...but everyone calls him Tony.

I went on his Hi5 page...and I found out he knows Laura Jean.

cool.

So Deb told me this morning that I have an exit date...and that means I am going home.

I don't know whether to be excited or depressed.

Excited cause I get to go back and hang with Scottie and Kathryn...and see Josh...

Depressed because I am not done with what I came here to do...

So...

Every day is a new test...every day I realize something new.

Ever day I cry a little more.

Every day is a new death.

So after everything is said and done ( Read more... )

The substitute teacher is a bitch.

Deb isn't here, so the Nazi, or as we like to call him, Tom Powers, called in a sub...and she wants to try to tell the boys her son is a better hacker.

PFFFFT!

I laughed at her, and told her, I'M BETTER THAN HER SON!

...cause I'm a whore.

I think I'm doing better.

Job Corps legal highs.

I got Pizza ordered...for me and Bart and Aaron and Jay and Kenny and Blueberry.