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Monday, March 26, 2007
6:39 PM


MONDAY BLUES
JUST 3 MORE DAYS!
just let me get through those 3 days
.
OMG.
i just binged.
i binged on nuts.
who the hell binges on nuts?
like peanuts and almonds and cashews?
GOD, IM GOING INSANE.
.
nuts are good for you?
i guess.
but not when u eat like 5000000000000000000
of them!
.
the sad thing is,
they're like 98734764574988374 calories!
.
OK.
TOMMORROW IS LIKE A NO BINGE/NO SWEETS/ NO SNACKS
RUN 4 MILES DAY (:
.
im gonna run 2 and a half miles in school,
and then 2 and a half,
or maybe 4 after sch.
.
IM EXCITED (:
.
god, i miss running.
i didnt run over the weekend.
& running just helps me DE-STRESS.
.
ITS TIME FOR SPRING BREAK -
seriously.
.
my heads going to fucking drop and burn.
or fry, or broil or like microwave or something.
.
i've been working SOOO HARD
over the last couple of weeks to bring my grades up.
its time i take a break (:
.
today was REALLY BAD.
like all day.
i have like THE WORST LUCK.
.
heres the story
i got up late,
couldn't find my armani shirt that i've been waiting WEEKS to wear,
when i finally found it,
my mom came into my room and told me that its gonna be kind of cold today,
SO I CAN'T WEAR SHORTS WITH MY ARMANI SHIRT.
.
OMG.
it was like sooo cute.
i pictured everything in my head.
the makeup and accesories and hair to go with it.
.
so, anw,
i just like took a random pair of jeans and just chose some random tank to go with it.
then i went downstairs and took FOREVER to make my salad for lunch.
.
left the house,
TOTALLY FORGOT MY FAQ PROJECT.
and i didnt even realise it
.
i had to like run down the hallway to make it in time for math,
when i walked in,
FUCK! HUGE MATH TEST.
FORGOT TO STUDY.
.
during the math test,
i suddenly remembered that i left my project at home.
looked in my bag,
OMFG. I DIDNT BRING MY CELL PHONE.
so, i couldn't call my mom to bring it here.
.
then i started getting a BAD headache cause i was like stressing.
so i layed my head down on the table ....
AND I FELL ASLEEP - in the middle of the math test.
.
then the bell rang,
i woke up and realised that i only did like the first 14 true/false questions,
and there were like 84785948275273653 more questions to go.
.
left the stupid room,
walked upstairs to my locker,
and guess what?
I FORGOT MY LOCKER COMBINATION!
(that shows how much i was stressing. i open my locker 2-3 times EVERYDAY! HOW THE FUCK DID I FORGET MY LOCKER COMBINATION?)
.
i tried like98734874 times,
i got like REALLY frustrated and annoyed so i started kicking my locker to try to get it open,
but it didnt open.
.
the trady bell rang,
so i had to run to french,
which is like ALL THE WAY ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE CAMPUS.
.
got there,
my bi-polar teacher was being bitchy and kept talking non stop.
.
i put my head on my table to rest and got yelled at.
then i took mybubblegum out of my bag,
and she told me to throw it away.
.
i asked like the whole class if i can use their cell phones,
but that stupid classroom had NO SERVICE.
.
so i asked the STUPID SKANK ASS BRITISH FUCK FACE BI POLAR STUPID FRENCH TEACHER,
if i can use the phone in her class room,
and she was like NO!
.
then i started giving her the pissed off face,
and i guess i looked like i was about to cry,
so she got all nice all of a sudden and was like.
.
"im sorry honey, but we're not allowed to let students use the telephones. too many students have done inappropriate things and dialing numbers that they shouldnt be dialing. i know you wouldnt do that, but.."
.
i like looked her in the eye and stared and then turned away.
GEEZ, I HATE TEACHERS.
.
then i got to 3rd period,
i snuck into ms joyner's room to use the phone,
and then bailey and gill and them all came in and started dancing and singing and like shaking their butts in my face.
.
ok.
so fast forward to 5th period.
so my mom brought the project over and im supposed to turn it in during this period,
and i was like all excited and everything to turn it in cause i've been stressing about it all day,
.
but HELL NO,
I TOOK IT OUT OF THE FOLDER,
AND MY TEACHER WAS LIKE.
.
"YOU DID IT IN THE WRONG FORMAT! IM TAKING A BIG PERCENTAGE OFF OF THAT, SO YOUR GRADING SCALE WON'T START AT 100."
.
i was like WTF.
just the fucking format was wrong.
.
AND I REALLY NEED TO UN-FAIL THAT CLASS AND PULL MY GRADE UP,
IF NOT I'LL STILL BE GROUNDED,
AND I CAN'T GO SHOPPING OVER SPRING BREAK,
LET ALONE GO TO THE BEACH.
.
AND i like treid everything to slavage my grade.
i like started commenting on her outfit and everything,
(EVEN THOUGH IT WAS LIKE BUTT UGLY)
.
BUT WHATEVER,
i dont care anymore.
.
you can't say that i didnt put in effort,
cause i stressed THE WHOLE DAY over that stupid project.
.
and stressing that much will give me wrinkles when i grow older,
so im over it.
.
ok.
im done.
.
sorry for ranting,
but i had to get it out there.
LOL
.
I CAN'T WAIT TO RUN TMR,
im excited (:

SUMMER SUNSHINE?
RACHAEL - dont forget that name, its gonna be famous someday.
its the perfection that i envy,
& the image that im chasing,
thats holding me back.

what if everything i told you were all lies?

basically, im anything but ordinary.

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