i got a ton of stufff in the mail today. thanks to micheal for sending me the cd, posters, etc. this has made my day.

also, in other news, i'm going on a date with Nigel tonight. AGAIN. let's hope it's less awkward this time.

my birthday this year was pretty fucking good, surprisingly.
Not only did I have such a "good" time, but I missed school because I was so hungover. And I'm STILL getting presents from people.

Also, I still don't have a job and I've applied everywhere. Oh well.
This means I'll be forced to work at fucking SUBWAY.

I've had a bad day..I accidentally skipped first class because I slept in. And then when I got there, it was a fucking firedrill ( Read more... )

I'm kind of scared to turn 17, for some reason.
because after 17, comes 18..which means I'll have to grow up.
I'm not looking forward to the whole being stresssed all the time and worrying about how my bills'll get paid or if I'll make rent.

growing up is stupid.

Two weeks until I'm seventeen. Hi not a big deal..
I'm looking forward to birthday money. also, clothes.

My father has told me that I don't get my fucking lap top until next year.. call me spoiled, but I'm PISSED.

Things with maw are okay, for once..but all is not well.

So at about 3AM this morning, I decided it would be a good idea to cook garlic bread in a really fucking hot oven while half asleep ( Read more... )

school starts soon..i have yet to clean my room. ugh.
i have decent classes, with teachers i like, but still.
i'm not looking forward to the same old, same old.
same building, same people..one more year. i can't fucking wait.

camping todayy! for a weeek. should be fun, aside from the fucking tan i'll end up gettting. gross.

i plan on trying kayaking, and probably drowning.

anyway, if any of you feel like making me happy when i get back, my email is : _burntoutstar@myrealbox.com

i like emails.

i'm in such a good mood..i don't know what's going on.
maybe the lack of sleep/food is making me drunk?

this song also makes me happy. oh man..my sleep pattern is so screwed now..11am-11pm. ehh. i don't care,really.

also it's totally fun when you find out a boy you like isn't prude..
it fucking makes my day. haha.

worst day of my life? yes.
i feel like fucking leaving here and not coming back.

i hate you so much,angie.