I feel like crap, I ate junk food, junk food more junk food. I was invited to the most exclusive event of the season (Tara's birthday party) this weekend. It consisted of three people, Kaylene, Tara and me. We sure know the party scene, right? We like our little threesom. Yikes, that sounded wrong but i'll leave it. According to Kaylene I'm a lesbian anyways. A lesbian with a boyfriend. Yea, I don't get it either.
Another thing I don't get, something I don't get at all, would have to be Spanish. I'm absolutly sick of my Spanish class. 99.8% she teaches nothing, yes nothing. The other .2% she is talking so low I can't hear a word of what she is saying. I've come to a conclusion, A bean burrito knows more Spanish than her. She also as a hiccuping problem, every other minute she makes the sound of a barking chihuahua. it's quite frightning. I'll probably end up retaking the class even though it's an easy A, I haven't learned anything this year. I have no idea why she is even a teacher.
The weekend is ending and on to a new week. Hoo-ray. God, I have to do a greek tragedy play and if thats not depressing enough I'll probably be running a mile every day this week. Fitness testing is coming and I have to pass the "state's standards" or I have to take PE all four years of high school. Lovely right? I'll pass but the running is killer on my knees. PE would be hell if Sierra, Nicole, Allie, and Zara weren't there. Then I would be a loner.
Speaking of being loners. This stupid guy claims our umm "threesome" are loners. How can we be "loners" if there are three of us hanging out together? The title is just plain stupid. Maybe we just like having close friends that are actually our friends. Friends that won't go stabbing each other in the back or chainsaw murder killing sprees. Nothing wrong with that :)
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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