Countdown: T minus three days and counting till the destruction of Kristin's sanity ( Read more... )

wow... it's really pretty when it rains... it's smells so earthy and wonderful outside right now. Though i hate it because then the worms come out and get on the bottom of my shoes and pants and i smell of worm inards all day long... it looks like Worm Vietnam outside... i feel bad for stepping on them... but damn it's impossible to not. Well... ( Read more... )

Last night i wrote a poem with my poetry magnets... when i was finished i stepped back to look at my handiwork and could not help but think "Fuck, give me a guitar and call me emo..." It made me sad... which did not help the emoness... i just wanted to share that... but i'm not shareing the poem...

Guess where i am right now... yup you probably guessed it... i'm in World Civ working on yet again more busy work... yesh ( Read more... )

I'm so tired... i hate school... i love kristins, though! <- Hannah A.

not enough time to do anything smart here...

OH DEAR LORD I CAN'T WAIT FOR SPRING BREAK!!!! I just can't. I want to get away from these fucking people and these fucking teachers and these fucking fucktard college students. UGH!!! only six more hours. ONLY SIX MORE HOURS ( Read more... )

so i'm in World History acting like i'm a kindergartner making a cube (which according to my colloege student is four sides in a kind of rectangular prism without bases, i think he might need to go back to kindergarten) on sigmund freud. yeah... cool subject but stick some sporks in my eyes and call me crazy, but this is boring as HELL ( Read more... )

You Belong in the UK


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i can't stand Burris any longer. i'm sitting in French class listening to the drama that is the Burris Sophomore class. i can't stand this freaking place. i just somewhat yelled at Heather because she's pissing me off, i'm surprised shes nto reading what i'm writing over my shoulder because she is the gossip queen. Anyways... i hate school, i ( Read more... )

so yeah... i'm sitting at a basketball game, writing on a lap top. i'm freaking tired from a 6 o'clock practice for track! i'm not complaining... i love track, especially throwing, but to bitch a moan apparently is my big thing nowadays... John even commented on my extra amount of bitch and moans this past week ( Read more... )