Party ( Read more... )

There are boys in my house. Lots of boys. It is 11 and there are still boys in my house. Loud boys. (I'm not a morning person ( Read more... )

Presidential Classroom?? Sounds fun ( Read more... )

You know what? I didn't do anything. at all.

bored out of my mind. Someone please, email me, message me on myspace....do something to occupy me for a few moments ( Read more... )

To everyone who hated Valentines Day and decided to boycott: as much fun as that was potentionally (sp?) going to be, not worrying about it was a whole lot more fun. It just felt like another regular day to me (with the usual perks, like getting upset with my teachers :-P), and it was fine. (P.S.-If you were one of my many Valentines, I love you. ( Read more... )

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I don't want to be home. I want to go back. I want to sing the National Anthem with all the floors. I want to hang out on the party floors and then just go sit on ours with pillows and blankets and people. I would even be satisfied with sitting inside our door with our heads sticking out so that we are "in our rooms" at curfew and our lights are ( Read more... )

I need to pack....I hate packing. I'm bad at it and I hate it with a passion ( Read more... )

The big 21!! Tonight's gonna be great.

You will go to jail for:Setting off cherry bombs on the roof of your school while yelling death to tyranny!


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