Why does today have to be like yesterday?

I hate the flu sooo much and I don't even have it. But I wish I did so I wouldn't have to work or go to school and I could spend all my time with Christian and we could be sick and miserable together and watch movies and eat chicken soup. But instead I have to be perfectly healthy (minus my aching feet), work three 8 hour shifts in a row, go to ( Read more... )

I have to ride the bus to school this morning. Fuuun.
I'm going to freeze my ass off in nylons that are too dark for my skin because everything is too dark for my skin because I'm like a little English girl who never sees the daylight and my skin may as well be transparent and, you know, it probably is.

Ok, done.

lets talk about the birds and the bees.

oh man now that was embarressing.

Grades came. My A in math is now a B+ so Dad says it should be changed (whatever is causing the 'slip'). So sorry my 4.0 is a 3.8 now....I deeply apologize. I honestly can't even remember the last time my dad said "Katie we're proud of you". (You see he has to say the we, because my mom would never stoop down low enough to congratulate and/or ( Read more... )

Fridays make me want to breathe a sigh of relief.

Thursday: blah blah stuff. Pictures for Christmas, other stuff I can't remember ( Read more... )

So yesterday was a fantastic day. A bunch of awesome things happened ( Read more... )

His name: Christian ( Read more... )

Yeah sitting around the house waiting is the most aggravating thing right now. If you say you'll call at 6...don't wait until god knows when to actually do so. I'm guessing I should say "There goes a perfectly good Friday night."