Not really sure why I'm still online, except for a desire to avoid the dishes I must wash and French I must conjugate. Anyway, I'm feeling better than when I wrote the last post, but some parts of life still suck.
Ugggg I hate the heat. The only things I like about summer are the sleeping in and camps. Actually, that might make a good quiz. Cause there's a quiz that's ending. Brb.
Okay I'm back. But I should probably go soon cause I have dishes and stuff. Grrrrrrr.......... Don't you hate being responsible sometimes?
Oh oh oh!! I remember wanting to blog about this last night but it was too late. So my mom has been pushing me to fill out job applications, and so it's ten at night, and I'm doing job things while my mom is on facebook playing games. I just thought that it was rather humorus that the teenager is doing work while the adult is playing games.
So I find that I'm growing rather tired of Basshunter. GASPGASPGASP I wonder how that worked out, the whole typing in GASP cause it's weird. I mean, I'm still in love with him, but I think that we're losing intrest. He doesn't pay enough attention to me, and I find myself drawn to others. Like this really hot guy thats in a science class with several of my friends. He's a preppy though, which makes it like Impossible for us to like even meet. No, I'm not steryotyping, but be logical. What would hot popular has-girls-fawning-over-him-guy see in me, a fat ugly queer little freak? Just saying.
And then there's Cute Percussion Guy. He doesn't have a name, but he's really cute. And a percussionist. And a guy. Need I say more?
I gtg and do dishes. Blah
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