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He's not gonna be cute---- pray for me
written @ 11:54 p.m. on 2003-01-13

I am soooo nervous. LOLOLOL Brandi is coming to philosophy with me tomorrow cuz there is this guy whom I have only seen from the side but who I think she would like. The only problem is he might be mean braid boy (everyone has a name just like freshman year----- LDB, sunny parking deck Mandy and Jera know who I'm talking about) =)

Anyway, I want to have someone new.

Now SHE's coming too, bitch. She always has to be where the action is.

I know He's (look at that, I capitalized he like he's God or something lol) gonna be ugly and I'm gonna get in trouble. Just wait, if I don't ever write again, come find me cuz I will be dumped in a river somewhere. She is so excited about this kid, i know he's not cute.

Yes, this is what I'm worried about. Not my grades, friends, not having a job, or whether I get that hospital position, or anything else. I worry about whether or not the kid in my phil. class is cute. lol

I love my new Chem Rec. teacher. She let us out a hour early today. She went over the notes, went over problems, asked if we had any questions, and then we were gone. I hated Bordell, she would have found something to do for that last hour. She thought she knew everything. Oh well, don't have to deal with her anymore.

I need to figure out if I'm coming home or not this weekend. I haven't decided yet. I was just home. Yet, I won't be home til March if I don't. So I don't know.

Shower time. Cya

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