Sitting in english 100
learning about romeo and juliet from a monk
class cancelled this morning due to sick teacher
so we got to leave, gotta love university
i kinda suck at sculpture
really shouldn't have taken the class
o well i'll survive kinda
the monk is talking about royalty
kind of confused
something about elizabeth
people are taking notes
maybe i should too

journal written on bohemith laptop that does not in fact fit on my lap

i love the feeling of a new crush

yay

my mood wont change im actually happy cheerful, not not impressed

I had a long rant typed up

but DA then had an issue

it got lost

i'll make it short

i have pig disease

and i dont find it funny when people suranawrap my car

FML

fuck today

i went to europe

i spent so much time not believing i was there

i now cant believe im home

i dont want to believe im home

i choose not to

so i realised last journal was about how we were now seniors,

i realised that were almost not seniors

i stopped breathing

ive been doing that alot

and then i added pictures from a cheer/dance team competition

and then some from the pictures dance team asked me to take randomely

im like their official photographer

as well next year coach/trainer

i get to have a pass that says coach

i wish it would say trainer

maybe they could switch it

my english teacher loves essays

dont she danidanisexmachine

i speek english good

it reflects in my essay marks

i just realised i wrote speak wrong

lalalala i dont want to write an essay on high school students and alcohol

on the upside i have a fake grade nine boyfriend who calls me candy cane and i call him rawr or boyfriend... he generally comes to rawr

if only he wasnt in grade nine

oh grad is coming much much too soon

but i want the photography class to end other wise pdub will meet her fate with an ice chipper

i miss improv though

kinda

i have to write about students and their drinking

peace out

oh i quit staples business depot hizzaaa

Were Seniors



enough said