| Current mood: | aggravated |
| Current music: | 1812 Overture |
Hmph
Well, well, well...looks like Mrs. Quinn has something against me...just because I missed the Westmount thing, and like 2 practices, she gave me an entirely awful "percentage grade", but fortunately, it doesn't count, cause my average after that fugly grade Quinn gave me was like 85, SHIT..so I asked the office lady, who was surprisingly nice, if it counted, and she's like, "No, your average will be adjusted." So...seriously, RELIEVED. My average is 93 now. Yay! Oh well....next year I'll join orchestra along with my senior band duties...she'll have to hate me....less. *shudder*. Anyways, I watched a few Sandra Bullocks movies yesterday...Saturday..and Friday. There was this TBS Superstation "marathon" or somethin'. I watched "While You Were Sleeping" (I cut off your testicles)...heheheh, just jokin', "Miss Congeniality" (Yay!), and part of "The Net", but I decided that Net movie wasn't worth my watching it. So...I decided not to. The first two were quite good. I'd like to see 2 Weeks Notice too...but my evil parents won't let me...okay I lied, I'm too lazy to download it off the internet or rent it. Downloading it...shhhh, I never said that. Well...on to more fun. Oh look...this girl I dislike's trying to say hi, I think she's peeved about somethin',
"hello b*tch, what is up you b**ch! Huh you f**king ugly b**ch?" Anyways...odd, it probably has to do with the time I pretended to be this one girl I dislike, and I happened to "accidentally" type what I heard that girl say about....the other girl. Does that make sense? No, no it probably doesn't. Oh well...my mommy made dumplings, no, no, she made the round things, quite scrumptious really. YUMSIES...Ack...I hate it when people swear at me, just because I said something that was screwed-up kindness. Oh well, pretty sad- this little kid's moving to Montreal...her mom talks to my mom sometimes. Kinda' sad, I was over at her house today. Her best friend, Neil, such a cute kid, was there. She wanted me to read and stuff...wow, feigned illiteracy (is that a word? ...don't care), she was all "affectionate" (synonyms-creepy, girly)...yes. I was talking to her in French, didn't understand a word, she's gonna' be seriously screwed. Poor Grace. Poor Neil too, he's gonna' lose his best friend.
Bottom Line: May lord have mercy on Quinn's soul.
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