i don't even know what i'm watching right now. it's some crap for crap on mtv about really southern girls dating stuff. its SO trashy. it's SO good.

i have not an idea what is going on tonite. its just one of those days where i feel like lying around in sweatpants and watching stupid movies with my brother. i like those. there's also a REALLY good veggie burger in the freezer with my name written on it . and i mean...i've gotta be all serious and game- mode-y for tomorrow. our game is at 1. at maret. same place as always. woo.

ok today..was weird. we walk into comp lit. sr. estrada hands everyone a piece of paper. it has a quote from the plague and the words 8 pages- due next friday written at the bottom. everybody starts complaining... we have one week of classes left. three tests / isl tournament / sports appreciation night / chamber choir concerts. we continue to complain. he says, "alright. fine." he takes everybody's paper back, tears them up, and throws them in the trash.

"ok, no paper."

like, fucking guilt trip. and now our only grades for this quarter are failed reading quizzes and one crappy paper. arrrrr. hohk. i'll probably live.

mmm food.

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