"...you don't go out...you don't do anything...man YOU ARE IN THE BELL JAR!"

[iheartoxicwaste]

that quote explains my weekend. I left my house three times...twice for PSAT clinic (it sounds like i'm being treated for some Venereal disease!) and once for Asst. League. I did a shit load of work, but not enough (never enough!) I was going to write more...but i'm lazy and tired and must clean up my room and sleep. Dream of my dream life, where i

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im so happy

[anonymous]

hello
tomorrow, lunch together because we have no math class, yeah!!!!!!
so who's scared for the history test?
yeah that would be me and probably you (hehe)

peace, love, tie-dye(sp?),
caroline

your NEW lj

[anonymous]

Hey lorenzo,

I told you i'd comment...Aren't you proud?
Caroline posted a stupid comment...

See you (wow) tomorrow (10/6) !!!!!!!

cheers,

Heather

i got scared straight yo!!

[anonymous]

oooh me next me next, i get to post!! i love the LJ...now that lunch class has taken over our lives, this is pretty much my only way to communicate with people...ooh and lauren, mr. r came up to me today after the make-up workshop for the play and our conversation was as follows:
"so how's the car?"
"how's the beard?"
"it's fine...don't feel bad about the car, that's why they're called accidents."
"yeah, it was so surreal...I GOT SCARED STRAIGHT YO!"
"i see this conversation will not be a serious one..."
haha, so i've recovered from cyst-rupturing and am solving my history stress by listening to the "angels in america " score...shout out to heather, caroline, and shosh, because you'll read this and be like hey it's stephanie!! okay i'll stop this condensed novel of a post now...