just checkin in. everything is just.... chill.

i am never taking those fuckers again. who wants to have a giant bonfire and BURN BURN BURN those goddamn sat books? and our american notes? and EVERYTHING!!!

okay, and just so you know, i didn't purposely wake up at this obscene hour just to get my sat scores. i was woken by the guests that are leaving my house and going to the airport. so

i love freezing my little ass off at the beach. you feel so warm after when you're baking in the sand.

on another note, the backstreet boys are so back. and it makes me so happy! have you heard their very latest, not incomplete, but a slow song. sooooo good. it just makes you melt inside.

batman is beyond awesome. i heart christian bale.

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sigh. we lost parking. everywhere.

Morning in the Burned House by Margaret Atwood ( Read more... )

im writing a memoir. or i will, soon. its going to be painfully honest. its going to have names and vodka and mrs. miller is going to read it. none of us will be able to look her in the face ever again. im amazed that with all the shocking things i've written for her she hasn't died yet.

oh yeah, and im really excited about this senior project thing. maybe ill try to write a book. that'd be so cool. meg, you think christina could be my mentor?

so anyway, i have no clue what im doing this summer. i need to get a job. well, august i'm in california (wheeeeeeeee), and the middle of july i have ghettysburg (sp?), so maybe ill just reeeelax. or go insane with boredom. whichever comes first. sat's tomorrow. five more days of junior year. dont worry, im not gonna get sentimental. ill ( Read more... )

"Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn."

now the real question is, did scarlet go after him? gotta love rhett butler.