Thursday, March 8

55 minutes later...

i love Special K cereal. i don't really like news broadcasters.
i usually say "i hate it when..." instead of "i hate people who..."
because i rarely hate anything with emotional feelings, so in this case, i'm hating the action the person is doing, instead of the person itself.

i boosted my french mark up. i ran and sang to 3 Doors Down. there are always those songs that i'm embarrassed to like, but they get me pumped up the most. like Ticket to Heaven. and then there's Going Away to College by Blink 182. and then there's I Write Tragedies.. oh damn forgot what it;s called haha. well, the song that sounds like that by Panic At The Disco.

anyways. my mother is hovering around me so bye bye

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