i am so excited for my French I class that i don't think i have words for it. i was super excited when they called me down to change my schedule. and i switched both my stupid dance classes with ms. bitchface to my cambridge coldwar hist. and to french :)!!! i ended up keeping aerobics because 1. ms. webb is a cynical little bitch and i love it, 2 ( Read more... )

first things first: i passed my AICE tests. with the exception of Physics, which literally everyone failed and i'm totally not upset about...i passed English and Spanish with A's, and US History with a B. i could chirp with happiness :D ( Read more... )

i realized that the reason i'm not looking forward to school is because the image of seeing all the refs and chongas in the courtyard squealing and screaming about each other is nauseating. there are so many people i don't want to see. i don't want to be part of the school scene at all. i wish i could just press the "omit" button on my remote ( Read more... )

i wish i could share with you one third of the satisfaction i experienced when i highlighted your stupid little name on my MSN and clicked the BLOCK button. i WISH you could have ANY idea how GOOD it feels that you will never see me online to ask me for the Spanish homework. i WISH i could have recorded your ex-girlfriend saying you lost all your ( Read more... )

What am I here for
I left my home to disappear is all
I'm here for myself
Not to know you
I don't need no one else
Fit in so good the hope is that you cannot see me later
You don't know me
I am an introvert an excavator
I'm duckin' out for now
a face in dodgy elevators
Creep up and suddenly
I found myself
an innovator

i finished cleaning my closet. i have to say, it looks absolutely beautiful. i haven't been this proud of something since mock trial. i stayed in all day but i actually got something done. i had not realized all the crap that you can collect over the years. i threw out like seven whole garbage bags of stuff i had not worn in ages. also, i learned ( Read more... )

is like a physical representation of me. it's full of old things that need to be let go, new and improved things, stuff i'm ashamed i ever owned, colorful happy things, mysterious quiet sultry things, and random objects that don't seem to belong. it's all a fantastic, confusing analogy.

after starbucks with Debs, Jorge texted me saying to take his sweater that he lent me. so i went to Mario's party with Thais and he was there and i gave it to him, and my day of relaxation and invigoration did not take place. but the party was still fun. it was super chill. we smoked hookah and stuff. Mario is not as bad as i thought. he's actually ( Read more... )

...anyway, i'm almost done with Los de Abajo and i love it. it's really freaking good. now i'm going to starbucks with debs to finish reading, and then coming back and staying home and reading some more, taking a bubble bath, watching a movie, and playing with my pets. i'm actually really looking forward to this after traveling all over the place ( Read more... )

"La revolución beneficia al pobre, al ignorante, al que toda su vida ha sido esclavo, a los infelices que ni siquiera saben que si lo son es porque el rico convierte en oro las lágrimas, el sudor y la sangre de los pobres..."