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Tell me something folks who never read, why must I repeat myself? I know my voice is oddly highpitched, but the next football player who touches my hair? DIES! That's right, DIES!
You know, my hair is not that special. It's red. Cool. It shines. That's ok. It's long and pretty. Thanks. BUT IT DOESN'T MEAN YOU HAVE TO TOUCH IT! scream WHY ARE YOU EVIL FOOTBALL PLAYERS SO EVIL!!! WHY!
*hem hem*
Anyway, today I have the honor of finishing homework. Normally I am very careful about homework, school work and what-not. My schedule?
2:30 am~ Alarm goes off
3:00 am~ Do homework
3:30 am~ Drink coffee and tons of it, Finish homework
5:45 am~ Leave for School two miles away
6:50 am~ Jazz Group ( trumpet, first )
8:00 am~ School
2:30 pm~ School ends
3:15 pm~ Arive home
3:20 pm~ Get my sorry butt on computer
6:00 pm~ take some nyquil and go to sleep, kinda
1:00 am~ Really fall asleep
and it starts all over. Now, does it look like I have time for these football players to follow me around? DAMMIT folks I'm practically married!
Anyway, enough ranting and sharing today.
Biikers out
 Biiku · Thu Oct 07, 2004 @ 02:32am · 0 Comments |
