ain't it a shame to beat your wife on sunday when you got monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday? AIN'T IT A SHAME??

that's the coolest song ever. ain't it a shame by nirvana. listen to it. now. or i'll mess you up, d00d.

i haven't written here in a while, huh? i hate to say it but i kinda forgot. XD.

yesterday was weird. happy, sad, all in one. my mom was being hitler : O. then i saw chris. and that made me happy but of course, sad at the same time. ERHSHAJWOMGWTFBBQRIVERSAHSJDMSKERUGHJSK.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN ZACK MIGHT BE MOVING TO TEXAS?!?!??!?/!?!?!111?!?

just my freaking luck. the only person that keeps my sanity in check when i'm with chris is leaving. and ben! aw! i love ben! he's such a cute little kid. grrrrr. i don't want them to leave. i'm gonna stick them all in my closet, that's what i'm gonna do.

....what's this? hark an annoying voice! ms. mc creedy speaks!

....




























GOD HELP ME













with the lights out, it's less dangerous
here we are now, entertain us! a mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libito! yayyyyyyyy!
a denial! a denial! a denial!


















HE WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE.

















HELP MEEEEEEEEEEE













HELP COMPUTER.













QUICK.













SOMETHING! ANYTHING!













PEPPER SPRAY!













OUST! I DON'T CARE! JUST GET MERCY AWAY!













OMGWTFBBQ.












YES.


HE LEFT.













praise you, sweet almighty jesus. i was ready to ask the o-mighty smiter to smite me.


i found it hard, it's hard to find. oh well, whatever, nevermind.











i wish monica was here today. maybe she'll come during lunch. that'd be cool. i wish monica was like, here right now. because i need someone to talk to. there's no one for me to like really talk to in this class except for sarah and she sits all the way across the room. :( :( :( :(.

booty's infatuated with seggan
chris is goo goo for kristin
i don't know about carl. but i think he's got the hots for downie still.













WHY CANT ANY OF THOSE BE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.


oh well. i'm gonna go. 10 minutes left in class and i'm gonna get my stuff ready to go. i'm hardly ever ready to go on time, and i feel like being on time today and whatnot.

ugh. tomorrow there's finals. okay. it's that time again....

SMITE ME O MIGHTY SMITER.

-MC DNA