I finally finished that awful research paper. It was actually pretty good, I just wished I had started on it sooner. She forgot our poetry papers at home, so I'll have to wait until this afternoon to see what I got.
Jessica is asleep out on the crappy couch. Why is she taking a nap there??? I don't understand. If you have a bed, SLEEP IN IT!!!!
I have come to the conclusion that Britney likes broken furniture. That chair she brought when she moved in was broken, the dumb couches are broken. I'm smart enough to put two and two together. If I ever break any of my furniture, I know who to give it to.
Well kids, I'm going to end it there. I've got to write my Health paper and study for the exam.
This is a picture of my roommate and her BOYFRIEND. Why are they taking a picture like this? This is an engagement picture pose. They are engaged to be engaged, so I guess it's okay. If you have never met them, I will give you a personality summary of them. Bryan likes to get drunk and go to the hot tub; while he is in the hot tub, he says he needs fresh p****, not the three year old p**** like Britney's; after making these proclamations, he likes to go and throw up all over her sheets; he continues to throw up in the bathtub naked. Britney hails from somewhere in Mississippi; although she is old enough to legally buy alcohol, she doesn't, except for beer runs for Bryan and occasional Smirnofs for herself; she'll talk to anything, whether they respond or not; her heart belongs to Bryan, because she will hose puke off of him when he gets drunk, even though he ruined her "Egyptian Cotton Sheet".
Woke up on the floor this morning, which wasn't too surprising since that was where I fell asleep. My poetry paper has the potential to kick major butt, now I just have to see what my teacher thinks. Today she went over grades. She said that I had not turned back in my argument paper. I just about did a back flip. I wanted to punch her in the face. I told her I turned it back in the day that she let us see them. She said she'll look somewhere else. She better find it. I made a 97 on that paper, and I need every sweet point of it.
Research paper is not coming along so good. I have found new articles, but that's it. I have put on a pair of jogging pants and have vowed not to take them off until the paper is done. It will be fun I think.
The day has gone well, with free condoms in health class. I saw the lady that was at Allison's wedding last weekend. Her tatoo was in full view. The guest book lady gave me condoms. I don't remeber that happening at Nettie's wedding. . .
Today has been a busy day, and I have been a busy bee. I've moved a bunch of my treasured belongings into my excuse for a house. I didn't think I had that much crap, but I do. It's always nice to gather everything you own and put it together in a corner. I'm not done moving, and I don't know when I will be. Well, that's a lie. I will be done moving out of the apartments by Saturday at one. That's all I know for sure. Today I described my house as "if you were living in poverty, and had to build you own house, it's what it would look like if it was 50 years old". I think that pretty much sums it up. Sometimes I think that it won't be so bad, but other times I'm not so sure. I'll have to post pictures at some point in the future. Hopefully I'll get that job at Zaxby's so I can save up money to buy a trampoline. If I have a trampoline, thin I don't care where I live. There's a lot of junk on my bed, so tonight I'm sleeping on the floor. It's okay. I have a sleeping bag.
I finished writing my poetry paper and had mommy read it. She proofread and I changed it. I better get an A or a B. I'd prefer the A. I was too busy moving crap that I didn't find new sources, so now, tomorrow I have to spend the whole day in the library. That's not exactly my dream day. Oh well, three more days of summer school. Boo-yeah. I'm off to sleep for now.
Hoo-rah!! My poetry paper is finished, and it is actually pretty decent. After I made my last update, I went and typed like a mad woman. While I was writing I didn't think it was very good, but when I read it today, it makes sense. I've proofread all I can, so now I must hand it off to mommy. I tried writing some of my research paper. After reviewing my sources, I've realized that they are all crap, so now I have to find some more. Oh well, I have three or so more days. I think I'm going to write as much as I can without sources and the fit them in or something like that.
Most go for now, I've got to move stuff to my shack.
