Um..yeah, sorry about blowing up. I didn't mean to get that serious, it just happened because I've never told anyone. Just let it decay inside me.
Soo...maybe to lighter topics?
Mr. Prez lectured me for two hours in Bio about the importance of hope and my potential. I am A SMART GIRL. I just need to apply myself.
>_>
I think Mr. Prez and I are becoming BFFs. heart
Maybe if he didn't mention Sam Hueston so much. burning_eyes
I don't like her. I find her crying in the halls every day about boys, and she's a complete conformist. Last year when she was at our table trying to seduce Shane, wearing black every day... GAH.
I wish he'd fine someone worthy to obsess about who'd laugh at his boy scout-ish-ness and appreciate his musical tastes and jokes.
I got a 98.4 on my latest Bio test. smile
What else.. oh, everyone's either been shocked silent by my hair, run over and started petting me while squealing, told me I looked cute, or told me I looked like a guy.
Erm..I don't know which of the last comments I should take the most insult to. Probably the former one.
But it's soo.. strange. I haven't had shortish hair since the fourth grade. I couldn't remember how it felt to have short hair, and I never knew what it was like to have CURLY short hair (since it was straight back then). It's very confusing and traumatic.
Got Subway tuna for dinner. Yessss. heart
We must re-invent love.
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