do you remember in elementary school when they taught you to fold your paper like a hot dog or a hamburger?
well tonight at the game, the girl on the other team decided that i would look good folded as a hot dog.
it hurt

of a lot of things
i'm thinking of writting them down or something just to get it all out before i explode. but if i write it down, it makes most of what i'm tired of real, and then it makes it easier for people to find

upside. two days until a week off

how one minute can trigger a chain reaction of thoughts that can screw a person up for the rest of the day. even if nothing really happened that would make it that bad

...that chocolate syrup that goes on ice cream. you know, the one that turns into a hard shell when you put it on the ice cream. its really good. especially when its chocolate and peanut butter.  

i feel sorry for mrs. heldreth. she has to read the crap that i made up and called an ee. 
oh well, at  least it's done. one step closer to graduating

 so maybe i'm not as better as i thought i was

 i don't want high school to end, but i cant' wait for college ( Read more... )

 maybe. i've thought about it. but never actually considered it. it's possible

... was amazing. 
tony knew all the words and kishan fell asleep.
and we didn't eat the candy, i think most of it is on the theature floor. 
it was good untile the jonas brothers left.

I HATE THE SAT!!!!!

so 20 points is most likely going to keep me from where i want to be, while my rank, gpa, and all this other crap i've been busting my ass for over the last 17 years is being overlooked. 
so, while i'm am clearly more qualified, some other person who answered three more questions right on that stupid test is going to get a spot.