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    I'm back at school with a working laptop, a car key on my keychain, and a nearly clean room; I think this could and should be counted as a good day (if only I can get my homework done). I think the rest of tonight will divided between  joy/stress smoking and homework falling out of my ass.
    I lose and win all at the same time.
  

I HAVE A CAR!!! I have one, oh yes I do do do. It's supposed to be a surprise, but I found out anyways. My grandpa got me a red honda passport. Very old, but extremely cute. I'm so excited. I can't waitly till I actually have it with me.

Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

    What have I done all day? Nothing - absolutely nothing has been accomplished! Yay.... So on and so forth.

I did rot my brain by a fraction when I started the first episode of the Queer as Folk last season. Shhh. Don't tell anyone, but I'm excited. I've divided the remainder of my time between microwavable vegetarian products and the ( Read more... )

Life is unbearable, and, at this point, absolutely useless. I don't do shit; the reasons behind all this shit that I don't do eludes me. Why can't I just sit down and do my work. I'm turning into an idiot. Nothing productive has been accomplished so far, in fact I haven't done shit for the past three. High school is going to kill me, and more ( Read more... )

So now that I've returned from Josh and I's weekend of somewhat intense naughtiness (not that kind of course) I have more homework than I can shake a stick at (thanks Franksy). A whole paper just isn't enough for 4 hours of library time - could now be the time to shoot myself in the face ( Read more... )

I just fell out of the office chair. I lose at life on so many levels. And I feel giddy. Giddy bitches ( Read more... )

So things are going my way I think, yet conversely everything else has kind of come to an odd halt. At this very moment I'm feeling pretty pleasant, but who knows about 20 minutes from now ( Read more... )

I'm tired tired tired, but that's okay. I'm kind of getting my work done but not really.

I had the meeting with my Mom and Mrs. Mcknight. Things are still kind of iffy, but the plan is, if I go, to graduate with the class of 07 instead of 08, and apply to colleges this fall, and just enjoy being over there and not worry about classes. Yeah, but I ( Read more... )

school is wierd crazy fun, but i'm kind of done. i love my roomie. who isn't emotastic? i wish my keyboard wasn't fucked.