| The fabulous life o' Kittie
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Spanish doesn't kick ass [Mars 18th, 2009 11:32 pm]
Well, I got about $515 in total, which means I will surely afford the leather jacket, the shoes, and also some new shorts. I will most probably order some new band tees too, since I seriously don't think ten or whatever I have are enough.
School has stolen all my time lately. Well, at least it has stolen all my mind. All I can think about are all those essays, reports, tests and speeches. WAAAAAH. On friday we're going to talk ion Spanish, in front of the entire Spanish group. I know it's not that big, but it'd creepy. Also, I can speak Spanish, so I'm gonna have to read from the paper, which I shouldn't. I'm fucked? Yes.
Oh, and the party last Friday was awesome. Not that I actually remember shit, but from what I've heard it was fun, and I had fun. I remember throwing up three times, but my friends say I did it several more times. What a weirdo I am. xD I just had some vodka an cider for god's sake. What happened?
All my classmates that were there (the ones I don't know too well) asked me yesterday if I felt bad the day after. They obviously thought I was having a really bad time, but just because I fell asleep on a table and inside of the toilet so someone had to use his key to lock up the door and find me there smiling and saying "hi!", that doesn't mean I didn't enjoy the party!
Oh the boredom [Mars 8th, 2009 6:33 pm]
Whatever I've been doing today, it hasn't been funny, at all. Well, Kissi stayed here over the night and we watched '300' yesterday (laughing our asses off at it's hilariousness) AND we ate lots of candy. But, after she left this morning I had a cookie, lied down on the couch and voilà! Here I am, 6 hours later in the very same spot. I've seen three movies on the TV, but not showed that much interest. Daaaejofndvoneörg
My birthday is coming up. I seriously don't care; Turning 17 is not special in any matters except you can get better jobs than when you're 16. The only positive thing about it is that there will be people here giving me money (yes, I like money). Then I can buy some shoes for the spring, a few metal tees and also the final gauge for my right ear. If I don't buy it tomorrow that is. Speaking of tomorrow, I'm might follow mom to the hairdresser and get a cut then. My hair isn't growing and I seriously need the tips trimmed.
Fuck you all, I'm bored.
Bloody Friday [Mars 6th, 2009 8:50 pm]
Yesterday was a pretty entertaining day, even though I was stressed as
fuck. When I got up and looked at the alarm clock I realized I was
gonna be late, since I started 9:35 and the time was 9:15 at the
moment. I went all "AAAHHH", threw on some t-shirt and jeans then
rushed down to have some cereal. I was ready around 9:30 and was just
about to go when FLUFF appeared in the hallway. He was so cute I had to
pet him. /love This means I was going to be even more late, 15 minutes
to be more exact. My French teacher wasn't mad or anything though, so I
had to provoke him a little by complaining about the assignments and
stuff (I love when he's angry 'cause he's obviously gay and can't look
dangerous for shit, and he also gets a funny reddish shade in his face
when he's frustrated).
Later the same day I went home to study (which I didn't), then did some
sit-ups and warming up before going to teh gym. It KILLED me. I hadn't
gone there for two weeks and my friend (the instructor) gave us an
extra hard round. I almost puked to be really honest. Funny thing
though; I forgot my shoes so I had to bike in the shoes I wear in
school. XD
I got home suparh sweaty and showered, then mom told me she was gonna
have guests today so I had to help her cleaning the house and shit. So
I cleaned off my desk and all that.
A few days ago I broke a glass by accident, and there were glass
splinters everywhere. I vacuumed them all up. Yesterday when I vacuumed
under my desk I suddenly saw a puddle of blood on the floor. I was like
"wut?" and then I saw the blood came from my elbow. Apparently I had
missed one small piece of glass the other day, because when I looked at
my elbow there it was; a small piece stuck into my elbow making it
bleed all over the place. I rofl'd. How in hell didn't I notice I had a
piece of glass stuck in my elbow?!
I went to bed, set the alarm on 4 am (I had to study for the test in
Geography for today). I woke up around 7:30 though. The test went...
not that well, but I don't think I'm gonna fail.
*****
Carolin: *writes "guarado"*
Tarja: "No, you missed a d"
Carolin: *writes "guardao"*
I: "GUARDAO HAHAHAHA"
Maja: "What?"
I: "I DON'T KNOW HAHAHA"
^ During the last lesson, Spanish, I think I was over tired. I laughed
at EVERYTHING. And I mean everything. We also tried speaking Spanish
with Tarja, but all I could say was that some people met some Swedish
people and that a guy was tired. Then I laughed at my own stupidity and
ten minutes later I went hommme. I don't understand my own humor
sometimes.
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