Ah, another day, another dollar. Like, literally. Just a dollar. My job sucks ( Read more... )

I just received this gem from the desk of our illustrious (and fully functioning) principal, Ernest W. Fisher ( Read more... )

We wishes NOT to go to school. I walked home with Anna after school, and upon parting she said "Goodbye. I'm going to bed." It sounded like a fine idea, and I ended up doing the same...only, I was awoken at 6:30 for dinner, and then went to Best Buy with John to purchase birthday prezzies for me Pa. John bought Oceans Eleven. *cheers* The ( Read more... )

Father: *peels fruit ( Read more... )

Today was really uneventful ( Read more... )

Eck. After escaping from school grounds with Dana and Brenna (in order to purchase illicit products from CVS during 8th period), I now sit in the library...once again. I'm supposed to be in Environmental Science, but I was greatly disturbed moments ago in the hallway, and am now reluctant to attend. Galacio (I was working on Impact for the ( Read more... )

In the library. Galah-see-o must feel grateful that I finished Impact on time, so she just let me come here. German homework completed. Livejournal must be updated. Then, I shall return to Anna, and do more heiroglyphics (can't spell). Her clay project is the best ever--a pyramid, depicting the seven plagues of Egypt from the time of Moses (i. ( Read more... )

Hey, it's so great that I have all this free time to be productive, without yearbook to worry about. So. Here comes my productivity.


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Worked for all of two hours tonight, earning a whopping ten dollars. Actually, after taxes, it'll be more like seven. Hoorah for the bread-winner ( Read more... )

"You make me so ANGRY. And you laugh like George Bush." --John

Hey Brenna, remember that day, fighting the twelve year old girl with the Louie Vitton bag? Yeah. Those were good times.