Where to begin.
Well, I've been really busy. I don't even think I had time to go to the bathroom yet. I just finished writing my college application essay, and it came out pretty darn good, I must say. I just need a couple of teachers to read it, and then all my college hell will be done.
Within the next three weeks, I'll be eligible to take my road test, because I'll be halfway done with driver's ed. I'm not going to take it until March, I figure, because, how much driving am I going to be doing in the snow? Ab-sa-friggin-loutley none.
Yesterday, Connor came over, so of course, the day before I spent four hours cleaning my room, doing homework, ect. This was after I had been an absolute bitch for the past week because stress is driving me crazy. I was pissed because I didn't think my parents could see the amount of stress I was under, and the best way to relieve that stress is to spend time with Connor. But, eventually, I got to see him, so, I'm all better now.
What else... Oh, yeah, I'm working on learning all the Michael Jackson dances. That's not really interesting. I can moonwalk, but I don't know the other dances.
Also, my report card came in. I was at karate and I got in the car, and my mom said "you know report cards came in." I was like "shiiiiit" because I thought I was failing physics (I'm not. I have a 98 in that class.) But she scared the crap out of me. My vertical was a 96. Mom was only slightly happy. She was all like "If you work hard, you can go from 49th in your class to 20th or whatever, because you went from 79 to 49 in three months." Uh yeah, no shit. It's because I started doing homework.
Anyway, sorry if I sound mean. I'm all sore. I had little kids beating me up as I fell asleep on my Grandma's couch during last night's dinner.
So yeah. I hope you all had a good holiday.
Oh, yeah, also. Don't expect a lot of Sonic from me from now on. I'm actually not that in to in anymore. Please don't disown me. I still draw it, just not as often. I'm more concerned about other things like College and Connor and Karate. I just don't have a lot of free time.
So, yeah. Bye.
Syellowtails.




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How many exsistentialists does it take to change a lightbulb?
Two. One to change the bulb, and one to say how it represents an incandescent beacon of subjectivity in another world of cosmic nothingness.
Dr. Spencer Reid~~Criminal Minds~~
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How many exsistentialists does it take to change a lightbulb?
Two. One to change the bulb, and one to say how it represents an incandescent beacon of subjectivity in another world of cosmic nothingness.
Dr. Spencer Reid~~Criminal Minds~~
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