I've been uber busy this week, attempting and yet still failing at catching up on my school work. I haven't been online, like, at all.
It was mostly my stupid interview this week with Ms. Fitzsimmons. Ms. Fitz wasn't the stupid part, it was me. I did awful. I want to punch myself in the face, unless someone else would like to do the honors.
*Counts hands* Oh wow. Gosh that's a lot of people. D:
So busy this week, mostly. I'm looking forward to relaxing tonight.
Plus, my mom bought Star Trek today. YAY SPOCK!
I'm going to New Moon tomorrow . . . mostly against my will. I mean, I want to see it, but none of my STUPID friends will go with me.
Whatever. I'm done.
Oh, it was so funny hangin' with the peeps today. We all went to the skate park at Continental Ranch and sat in the bleachers to watch all the boys skateboard.
Lots . . . and lots . . . of boys . . .
And then two boys on bikes ride by us. One says, "Hey babes." The other makes a phone with his hand and says, "Call me." So, of course, being teenage girls in the animal kingdom, we all start giggling like crazy.
Ah, yes. What girls will do . . . what girls will do . . .
Ha, reading over this, this is like my most bipolar journal ever. Awesome.
I give it a star-->
My life is complete.