kill the drama.

misha, annie, and i struggled for 20 minutes to get our lazy asses out of bed at 6:45. after going to bed at 2:30 AM cuz annies music was annoying (dashboard yay!) so we rushed to school and i stopped by home before homeroom. oddly enought, i was early. WHOA. that never EVER happens. froogger. yes so anyway. double bio was hell on earth...so was english...fucking 6- on the SUMMER part of the bluest eye...i worked too fucking hard on that, picone! too hard! 3AM! history...i think the reason duttifuck makes us do our own research and stuff is because he knows nothing and is being paid to babyshit us only. thats it. lunch...damnti candace u slow-minded and -bodied inidividual. because of her i could not look at anwars music seminar stuff because candace's massive head was in the way. argharshg. i failed the music seminar test. i know it. i got lik 2 out of 6 of the music IDs cuz they actually sang the title. hahaa. math sucked. and FUCKING JOURNALISM! I CANT TAKE IT! I HATE WORRELL! nora and i got into this shouting match because she was being bothersome. supposedly shes just 'too stressed out'. she was sitting there nagging me to death just cuz i was flipping thru falloutboy pix. shes lik 'y arent u working blah blah blah' and i was lik '...uh...i am...just not rite now...' and she got on my case and i was just lik 'stop bothering me go do something!' 'well what should i do?! huh?' 'i dont know go do something and stop bothering me! im supposed to do the table of contents, not you!' my god. ok, she is in no way the editor of the magazine. or whatever. we all have just as much say as she does. meaning that we dont have to have this particular cafe scene cuz she thinks its nice. oy vey so irritated i couldve thrown somehthing at her. argh. so bored the rest of the day. yay. ok im gonna try out xanga.

posted by Jennie @ 9:26 PM