You Are 25 Years Old

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Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe ( Read more... )

today was fun. history was way to long, and I was completely sick of mr.grahams voice by the time it was done. English was stupid, charlie was convincing me that he was better at coloring than I am. That is not true Charlie and you know it! barbershop was stupid and if I have to sing the stupid song Love in any Language again, I will scream! but it ( Read more... )

I found out that my dad got tickets to a private showing of Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon in the Laserium. That should be fun. The catch: my dads friends and their annoying kids (previously mentioned) are all going as well. I shall try to not let them get me down. My grandmother is throwing a dinner at her house so im off too see the grandma ( Read more... )

Today is the ending of a lot of things. I finally finished my dads king crimson collection. Lots of good songs on there (I recommend larks tongues in Aspic for easy listening.) Tomorrow Harvard-Westlake acceptance letters come out (fingers crossed), so that ends the worrying. Finished my history homework, always exciting. Finished babysitting for ( Read more... )

Some people are like Slinkies - not really good for anything, but ( Read more... )

"Some dance to remember ( Read more... )

School was fine nothing good nothing bad. our rooms for san fran are . . . hmm . . . interesting, lots of scandal over them. But the blame cannot fall on anyone alone so I will leave that problem. Anyway after school I was locked out of the house. I had to crawl in through the kitchen window its about 2 ft by 2 ft in size. Now I am being stalked by ( Read more... )

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Today is International Womens Day. WhooHoooo!

School Was boring. Nothing special. Samantha it was very funny when mrs. fennell caught you filling in the Grammar tests.

Quote of the Day: It's not the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog. Mark Twain