fever, till you sizzle, but what a lovely way to burn...

what a lovely way to burn...

Took the SAT 2's again this morning. Longest tests I ever had to take. I wouldn't have gone if it wasn't such a waste of money. Money. I hate money. I intended to do homework when I got home. I poured all of my books and notebooks from my backpack onto my bed, but unfortunately, I realized a bed is made for sleeping. Sleep. Yes. For three hours. Missed lunch. But ate two donuts when I woke up. I'm a pig. Then...then...I guess I did nothing. It sucks. There isn't really any homework for me to do. And everyone went to watch a movie I have already seen. Whatever, tomorrow should be a pretty busy day, right. Art History group is coming to my house. Prepare to be amazed by the festivity. Its like this every year folks. What's weird to you is normal to me. I wish the house was warmer though. Well, I must go listen to the Sex Pistols and read. Bye readers.