Read About Me

hey thurr! hows it goin? not too bad over here in s-d-c, pretty snowy and deserted rite now, the buses are 1 hour late so I just got in, and the english teacher isn't even there, and hardly anyone else is either. so yea, I thought I'd just come here and write cause I'm bored. arrite so the following stuff is in no order, really. 50 cent is coming to sj, which is kick-ass, and I'd go if I didn't have important comittments outside of the city that weekend...damn, yes i know, it sucks. um arrite goin over my week now.. ohhhh monday monday monday, baaaad day. well kinda. you see, my morning was craptacular. here's what went wrong, and I call it, "The Sodalicious that cost me 15$." here goes: well, sunday nite, I was hangin at my friends house, and before I left I randomly took a little thing of sodalicious before I left, just because I hadn't had them in a while. when I went to bed later that nite, I couldn't sleep, because there was too much sugar in that. so I read my french book until about 1AM. that means, when I had to wake up at 6:30 the next morning, I didn't do that well. mom ended up throwing a cup of cold water on my face to wake me up, which sucked ass. then Ben threw up everywhere, so that made us late for our bus. we ended up missing the bus, and when i came home and called dad, he told me to take a taxi. I did, and it cost 15$. however, my mom paid me back 10$, so the sodalicious in theory only cost 5$ for me. the point remains: sodalicious means bad mornings. arrite so then tuesday nite was my leadership class, which I had to do all by myself, and i think it went fairly well. then wednesday was pretty boring, and thursday - yesterday- I was at school for 12 and a half hours. holy hell - I had to go to practice and then I was a guide for les "portes ouvertes" meaning the night that 8th graders come to for sam-de-cham. it was a good time. so this morning I'm pretty tired, sall good tho. there's a school dance tonite, but I have previous comittments, which sucks. however, there IS a sjhs dance next weekend, and I'm gonna try to gain access. here's hopin!!!! damn lol. arritey so I think that's about it, my weekend's pretty full, and I'm good rite now. have fun yall, i'm out, peace.

"Self-pity
Is a good way to lose respect."

P.S. here's a first: my friday five that's actually on a friday, hahaha.. hilarious.

1. What was the last song you heard?
I watched much this morning cause the buses were late, I think it was "fefe domson" or somethin like that or good charlotte

2. What were the last two movies you saw?
50 First Dates and The Cell

3. What were the last three things you purchased?
ahhh shoes, pepperoni and chips.. I'm ashamed

4. What four things do you need to do this weekend?
-volunteer
-volunteer
-sleep and eat
-volunteer

5. Who are the last five people you talked to?
Ok, in reverse order from what I remember,
-Céline
-mme. kate
-nicole
-raymond
-lauren
(retarded? yes. truthful? yes.)

that was a weird one.. hope ya had fun eh? i'm out, later