I can feel those sad memories, still haunting me.

Yeah, so I'm right, and he is wrong. Yippie for me being smrt... I mean, smart. :D

MR. POLSON, who promised not to read my blog, did read it, the basterd. I HOPE YOU READ THAT! lol, just kidding! He did read the blog, but he isn't a basterd, but his class is boring! still. And he was wrong about the whole "graveyard shift" thing we faught about today. So WHATEVER, I'm right, and your WRONG!

My toes are cold. I don't know why I'm telling you this, but they are. And now they arn't, because I got my cat to lay on them. Ahhh, fuzzy warmth.

Today was moderately boring, to say the least. The only "excieting" thing I did was paint my logo on the senior board. I had Callee draw it out for me. It's a yin-yang, because that has C and S in it, and then there is a B like shape after the S shape in the middle, with swarls, and stars, and spikes. It's preety freaking BA, if you ask me.

I did think it pretentious of some of the people in my class to rig the senior board rotation for their benifit. They made sure they got it almost first, all in a row, so that they could get all their logo's on the same portion of the board. How thoughtful to the rest of the class... dousche bags. I hate a lot of people in my class. Maybe "hate" is a strong word for it, but I do feel that way a lot of the time. Espically when they try to act like they are my friends. They don't know anything about me, which is why they fucked up the mock elections. God damn pricks. RAWR it pisses me off like nobodies mother!

Let me have a soothing breath... ahhhh, much better. I'm clam(er). I didn't do much else along the lines of "fun" today. I have a biology test tomorrow that I'm going to FLUNK! I think everybody in the class is going to flunk, mostly because Mrs. Cleavinger is a BITCH who dosn't know how to put a review together. I sware, the crossward's in that thing are all screwed up, and have no purpose being there but to piss us off. Ok, I lied , I'm not calm. I want to punch somebody in the head.

I guess I surpirsed some people lately. They don't know much about my life outside of school, and finding out that I've "been around the block a few times" seems to shock the hell outta them. Well I have news for you, I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK. It's my life, and I will lead it as I see fit.

Well I gotta go harvest my crops.

Grease out home skillets.