stupid fights stink. everything i look at shakes from side to side. i'm afraid for my eyes. i want to leave debate. went shopping for sam. so hard. i'll go again tomorrow.
The Tetherballs of Bougainville is close to genius.
"Any asshole with a Master of Social Work degree can put on a turban and start issuing fatwas about whom you can and whom you can't mail meat to, but it takes real balls to turn a brunette without a cranium into a blonde"
my little sister takes out the yellow pages and and is looking up attorneys my mom asked her what she was doing and she said she was going to sue president bush
Sam is leaving IB and I am very tempted to follow but I guess I wont. Paperwork and red tape stinks. We both do think Michael Phelps is a greek good. Strange news. Bad day, man. Wierd day. Next week's looking better.
Michael Phelps is a beast. I was all worried about Sam thinking she had to get her leg amputated or her sister was shot so I called her and Casey says she's in South Carolina. Hannah's dad must think I'm crazy because whenever I call I think he's Nick and probably curse him out or something. So much homework. That darn drag queen of a math teacher.
no none worthwhile is in english or debate which i'm regretting taking again because it's an all varsity class with just 10 people. and those people...maaaaan. cant wait for field trips with ms frizzle. i'm worried about spanish.
nothing special. we sat in the auditorium for two hours because the 04 seniors came back and vandalized the school so i didn't have to go to math but i did get pain on my arm and my tote. film studies seems good. ms. frizzle of the magic school bus is my chemistry teacher and i almost fell asleep in government. no one's in there but zak.