Well, I'm sick for spring break. That's grand. My one time I get to relax from my crazy school... I'm sick. ]:< ********.
I think I'm becoming a prep. Well, not really a prep, but... I'm dressing... erm, nicely. There's nothing wrong with that. What's the big ******** deal? I just want to look nice, and my mom gives me this look like, "When did you go sane?" Whatever. I don't care about labels anymore.
Danni may come back to school next year. That's a nice thought. I thought that none of my friends were coming back (they found a way to escape, I've tried, failed), but hopefully my best friend there will return. Sure, I have other friends, but... I mean, we're like, always together. ALWAYS. It's sort of creepy. But, it's my fault for following her wherever she goes like a baby duckling. ... Sasuke's pregnant. Just to let you all know.
I need to go shopping on Saturday with Laura and posse. Yeah. I need to meet these people. And get the number of that hot guy that was working at MetroPark. Hey, he flirted with ME! ... Damn, smexy, gothic asian guy. ******** him. No hesitation there. :]]]]]]]]]]
Timeskip.Akatsuki.Fangirl · Wed Mar 28, 2007 @ 09:35pm · 1 Comments |