After the orchestra concert, I didn't do any homework, but I did exercise for about a half hour slash fourty five minutes, and I'm feeling up and motavated again, riding that endorphine rush I guess. I don't have much time here, and can't write anything, but I'm hand-writing my English essay, and typeing it up in web page design, maybe incorparting a lunch period if I don't finished, but I think I can do this. I'll finished all the late back assignments from US and write out the rest of the essay, hopefully grabbing the computer tomorrow, and finish it. HERE'S HOPING. I have my presentation tomorrow in Enviro, maybe if I go first he'll write me a pass to the library, and I can type up the essay there as well. All bases yeah? ANYWAY I plan to do that all tonight and another exercise video, because it takes me hours to fall asleep anyway, may as well start doing things productive.
Enough of school. I'm going to kill bobby and bree, all they do is yell, and fight, and scream, they are so damn loud, fall onto everything, I sometimes wnat to beat them, and they never stay upstairs. I'm assuming it's cabin fever, not going out as much as they used too but they're so damn squirrelly I'm about to choke a bitch. How am I suppose to do homework?
I made Brinda throw up today. I was thristy and told her so, and she drank her water all teasingly in front of me, and I flipped her off, made her laugh, and she sucked up water like a bitch. She choke, threw up the water, than threw up two more times and just started coughing. I yelled 'KARMA BITCH' and died laughing, because that's what friends are for. As for the other aspects of my life, I plan on cookie baking this weekend! WOOOOOOOOOO. I ha ve these great containers for them as well. OH and orchestra concert went fine, tanked Christmas song, but no one noticed, unlike lawrence's unpredicted voice cracked (poor boy). Also, I plan on doing some major sleeping this weekend as well. God I deserve it. There's a few other things I need to do, but I can't remember what. It'll come back.
LATER PIMPS
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