|Current mood:|| accomplished|
|Current music:||"Bloody Valentine"~Good Charlotte|
I love your armpits, take off your pants! :) Haha, don't ask...
Ah, two exams down, one more to go! Hallelujah! My French test completely raped me up, down, and sideways. I wanted to choke myself with the demonstrative pronouns that were kicking my butt at the time. Anyway, I returned my books, and got some $$, so that significantly lifted my spirits. Wooo! Christmas present buying time. Yeehaw. :)
I'm just in a ridiculously good mood right now, and I am not sure why. I should be tired, because not much sleep + lots of studying + caffeine wearing off = being tired. But I'm not. Hmm...maybe it was the magical back massage from Matty that I demanded at about 1:30 this morning. (Though according to him, it would be have been better if my shirt had been off. Imagine that. Teehee.) It was a good massage though. Hooray for boys. Especially a certain cute one who I kind of have a teensy-weensy crush on who is nice and in my English class....ahem. :) Not so much for the one who hit on me during church, and who is like 23. I have decided, along with the counsel of my mom, that I attract older guys a lot because I am pretty mature for my age. Hmmm...interesting. Why can't I attract guys who are my own age? I've always liked older guys, but I am cutting it off at sophomores now. College is just so different that guys who are juniors and seniors are at such a different point in their lives...it's too hard.
Anyway, good luck to all on their exams. If they kick your bum like my French one did, simply wad up the paper, throw it at your professor, and run out of the room, whimpering and twitching. I promise you will get an A. Maybe. It's worth a try to play the "pity" angle anyway. Heehee. Have a good one, I'll be home in five days! Hurrah! Loooove you all!
P.S. I've decided that the guy from Dashboard Confessional is hot. Santa, take note. (If he will not fit in my stocking, under my tree works too.)
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