4.08.2003

I wish I was turning twenty-one instead of nineteen. That way me and Jenny could hang at the bars all spring break. That would be fun. I bought a map of San Fransisco to put in my car. Now I know where to go. And it came with a compass. Pretty cool, huh?

Shane West. That boy is so cute. I love him. I wish we were like best friends or something. Yeah, best friends who had sex together. You know, those kind of deals.

Well, after thinking I did so well on my tests last week. I failed both of them. I can make them up. But I'm not doing very well in those classes. I hope I get some pretty decent grades. I don't even know why the hell we need algebra. Unless you want to be a fucking engenieer or something. But I'm not going to sit at home one day and try to fucking solve for X. Or B. Or that stupid Y. What the hell?

Also, I don't understand why I'm busting my ass trying to memorize dead guys who were wrong with their astronomical predictions!! Shit, they said the earth was flat. Why do I care? They were wrong! >.<

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