8-29-00
It's Tuesday!!




...Yeah.  Well I thought it was Monday, so this is a good thing.  I had all this stuff typed out already but I accidentally closed the window, so it's all gone now.
I decided a while ago that I was tired of doing my FST work.  So I stopped.  It's just not on my top priorities list.  I mean I do all my AP stuff on time but I figure I'll just do FST in the morning.  Isn't that awful?  Second week of school and I'm already putting off my work.
I got some Birkenstocks today.  Yes, I have conformed.  I know this.  But those stupid German shoes are like a lot of things:  I hated them but the more i saw them and the more I heard how comfortable they are, the more I liked them.  That's how I was when TEVAS first came out.  I thought those were the ugliest things ever, then I bought some and wore them all the time.  Of course that was like 4 or so years ago, but still.
45 days.
I think things in Journalism are going to go better this year.  I do.
OK tragedy!!  My favorite jeans in the whole world are unwearble now.  They had the beginnings of holes on the butt, but nothing really obscene or noticible.  Well I went to go put them on the other day and the holes are huge!!  I'm absolutely convinced that my mother did something to make the holes bigger because she freaked out every time I put them on.  SHe hated them.  Haaaaaated them.  Almost the same way I hate teletubbies.  Except without the degree of extreme fear.  Yeah so I'll probably be wearing my new shoes tomorrow.  Unless my mother freaks out and tells me I have to wear a skirt.  God, and it's not that I don't like wearing skirts.  I just hate listening to her nag me about my clothes!  Jeez!!!  So if she goes on about it just enough, I'll wear what she wants me to just so I can leave the house without enduring bodily harm. (not really, my mother doesn't beat me....) 
I was sitting in history today and I looked down at my right wrist and saw I had serious scratch marks that resembled weak suicide attempts....my first thought was "How'd I get those scratches?!"  My second thought was "Huh.  Cool."  I honestly don't know how they got there, I assume I hit my wrist on something when I wasn't paying attention.
I will not think about my future.  I will not think about my future.
I need more pictures for my locker.
Oh God, today's lunch was absolutely hysterical.  Ah, too bad none of you were in on it.  Just kidding.  Michael made a miniature Stacy out of tinfoil and put it in his pocket and then we stepped on her.  The tinfoil one, that is.  NO, but there was a lot of funny stuff in between there....I promise....ich, I have history first period tomorrow and I haven't really studied for that stupid quiz.  I tend not to pay attention to what I'm reading when I'm reading it.  But that's only when it comes to History I guess.  Or basically anything that doesn't hold my attention.
Speaking of reading, I'm reading this really good book called The Answer is Yes, and it's really interesting.  It's a fast read and i would have read it all last Sunday, but I had to do my homework, and once I finished I didn't feel like reading anymore.  I have a couple more chapters to go and then I'm done.
Um, yeah....I think I'll go read now, maybe get ready for bed.  Definitely get some chapstick, my lips are really dry.  I sneezed earlier and cried out in pain because my lips were too chapped to sneeze...uh, comfortably.
See you tomorrow.
Unless I don't have any classes or lunch with you.
In which case, I might possibly run into you in the halls between classes.
Unless your locker's in a different hall.
In which case....just ....yeah.