I'm done with this relationship stuff. I'm fo' real this time. I'm young and I'm going to be selfish. That's all there is to it.
We lost our soccer game on Sunday. We were down 1-0 at the half, and I actually thought we would win, but we didn't. I got a sick looking bruise on my leg. I tried to go shopping, but nothing appealed to me at the summit. I did find some cute shoes, but they didn't have a price tag on them, and I couldn't find anyone to ask. I did go to target, which reminds me too much of Wal-Mart. I prefer it over Wal-Mart because things look cleaner and more in order. It also doesn't feel warehouse-ish because of their suspended ceiling. I'll now give props to Target on that one, PROPS! There, I got some doormats and frames. I bought a bottle of water, but the girl forgot to put it in my bag. Target owes me a bottle of water, and I'm going to get it back, one of these days.
I have two test tomorrow, one in American Government and the other in Early US History. It will be a very patriotic day. I also get academically advised. I will tell her to hell with Ed psych I want secondary ED bi-atch. Well, it won't exactly go like that, but that is my thesis paraphrased. I get my crappily written paper back tomorrow. I'm praying I got a C, but I don't know. I have a test in there next week, which I'll do well on. Then I have one more paper and the final. I pretty sure I'll prance out of there with a B. I wish he was teaching Am. Lit II in the fall, but he's not. Poop on him.
Sister voted today. I will tell P.Diddy. She will not die. I sent in my absentee ballot today. I will not die. Ian hasn't got his absentee ballot yet. He might die. Please spare him P.Diddy Please!!!
While chillin' over here at Paps, I was looking through photos. I came across pictures of Nannie's funeral/burial. I really don't think that's a Kodak moment, at least not for me.
I must stop procrastinating now and get my study on.
Ta-ta fellow readers.
This is what I look like underwater.
