I'm glad to have known you.

Hey bigfarts. Today was a tad short of awesome. A tad. As in Win a Date With Tad Hamilton, which I oh-so-eagerly rented today after I picked up my sister and that which thoroughly enjoyed (except for maybe the ending). But yeah. Anyway, I sort of like this going-to-school-at-10-or-something thing going on. Being a senior rocks. However, there was 0 period for us Econ kids, so that bit ass. But then I went home, not before stopping by for hashbrowns. I tried to go to sleep, but I was distracted by the E! True Hollywood Story of Margaux Hemingway. So no sleep for me...and you know what...I was still late for school even if it started at 10:52. Man, I gotta take care of that tardy habit.

I spent Guitar reading Bacon (which I thought was pretty cool, but don't spread it, punk). Then was lunch. Lunch was spent in detention as always, making up tardies. Humanities was spent bullshitting and saying pointless, nervous babble. Then home. Lovely home, which I had not visited in only two hours.

Then, then! did I get to sleep after the movie was over. Until about 8. Then I watched American Idol with the family. We all agree that George Huff, or whatever his name is, sucks like Ryan Seacrest's hair.

This is a bit wordy, I'm sorry if I'm boring you.

Tomorrow I have to fuckin' go to school at 9:30 for Humanities. I am not a morning person. Blah. Then its also Mink Day. Oh, woohoo. Shoot. Also...I really must be studying for the Art History Midterm on Friday. So I think I'll do that. ThankyouGoodbye.