...I think I might be retarded.

I can't find my Stats book to save my life. I know my room is ...well...it's messy, but still...it's NOT in my room. I'm sure of it. Pretty sure.

Anyways, I think I might be retarded because...maybe I lent it to someone and I forgot???

This certainly is a conundrum.

I'm such a dumbass. I totally had a ridiculous breakdown after the show. It was so silly. Uncalled for.

shit.

On SO many different levels.

Because I am bored:

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!! (AND I LOVE ALL MY FRIENDS FOR REMEMBERING!!!!) I HAVE THE BEST FRIENDS IN THE WORLD!!!!!!!!!!! *****KISSES AND HUGS*****

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I HATE HIM, I HATE HIM, I HATE HIM SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Now then, if you don't know what I'm talking about, don't worry about it.)

Wow, I had an awesome night. PLUS, I made some money dancing for birthdays!!! I love being back at school.

Good mood: GONE. Totally got a "C"...well...not really. More like an "AB" on my Soc. quiz. Totally deserved an "A". Oh well. I talked to her and she's going to give me some points for a question that she didn't give me ANY for, even though I put the answer from my notes verbatum...turns out she gave us the wrong definition. *sigh*

I'm in a super good mood this morning. I woke up, and I went to the REC Center (it's about time!!) and now I'm in my room, not dressed up at all but still totally smoking, listening to my country music and dancing and singing. YIPPY SKIPPY!!!! Oh, Jess, I know you don't read this, but I miss you--my roommate only "tolerates" country music (I ( Read more... )

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