It's been damn cold up here lately. It's May, for crying out loud, you aren't supposed to catch colds now!
Have an economy test tomorrow. Damn it all.
Has to be in school this wednesday (normally we get to pick if we want to study there or at home) to talk about the musical. WTF?! Oh, I see, it's not like I've been there almost every week this whole season rehearsing it and then been forced to show it to the public (and watch it from the lighting room) five times in a row? No, of course not, I was somewhere else. I have to be there, talking about it and then watch it AGAIN! Some people!
I'm not sure if I have good enough grades to get into the school I want to go to, but I'm allowed to go there now
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My pockets hurt. I'm supposed to be sleeping.
My english teacher is a ****ing idiot. I think I'm going to kill her if we don't get to leave the damn school soon. Strangle her with her own stinking belt, while slapping her over her face, screaming "How nice! How nice! How nice!". She treats us like 5-year olds!
*sigh*
Prom soon. I'm nervous and the shoes I've bought hurts.
ClaireBear, do your name have anything to do with the Sims? Hot Date? My sims were having a picnic and a certain Claire the Bear stole the basket.