I don't know why I spent like 200 dollars to be here.
It fucken sucks. I seriously hate it.
I already wished I hadn't come yesterday.
I would much rather work then be here.

Was pretty weird.
We had to sit in the hot sun for over a half an hour to take the stupid senior panorama.
Then lunch, we got free nasty cafeteria orange chicken.
Then we had the quad all blocked off for "seniors only".
Then this happened.



Mr. Frasier makes everything better.

All I know is that you're so nice ( Read more... )

I've had a good last two days.
I'm really thankful my work let's me poop whenever I need.
I got a god grade on my English project.
And now I'm in the counselors office listening to joy devision and really bad oldies.
Good,good stuff.

Dear majority of people in my life,

Please stop fucking it up. You ruin everything.

Love,
Sydney

PS: hey Ventura, your not Washington but you have the weather.
Cut it out.

So, listening to terribly depressing music never helps my situation ( Read more... )

Today has been terrible.
One of the worst days in a long time.
And you know this, because I've taken the time to post TWO times today.

I have a new thing to add to the top five worst things I've ever had to do:
Clean out a cupboard full of maggots and dripping old nasty potatoes.
But mostly maggots.Falling.Everywhere.
I feel like they are crawling on me and wont go away.
Ewww.

I hate having retarded mood swings.
I hate being born an extra million doses of insane compared to other girls.
I hate always being compared to other girls.
And I really, really love my boyfriend.
He's fabulous.

I really really hope that I can talk Mrs.Adams into wanting to be an EF advocate.
Because if I don't travel somewhere really great soon, I'm pretty sure I'll die.
Seriously...I need to pronto mucho.