My weekend consisted of a lot of this:
And this:
Those two things may balance out but I'd rather no fighting at all.
I just want to be this:
Oh, and I finished analyzing a poem for English but I havn't been able to force myself to write my essay for English yet. I refuse to do an assignment which she only gave us one class day to do when she promised us at least a week. Good thing I'm not going to English tomorrow. I hate that class. She knows it. I told her. I love how I "gave up" this quarter and got an A when I tried last quarter and got a B. So I'm going to continue not trying and not caring.