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Leanna. Sixteen. Mesa, Arizona. Depressed. Weird. Shy. Lonely. Loving. Freaky.

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05.07.03 // 17:48

I know there are about a million and one other things I could be doing right now, but I am too lazy to get my ass of the computer to actually do those things.

So last night at around 9 or so I started writing my English essay. And I'll be darned if I finished it by 10:30, with over a thousand words! (I had 1001, and the minimum was 350.) Damn, I work well under pressure. Super, extreme, enormous ammounts of pressure. I emailed the essay to Mr. Wilson. And since it was sent before Midnight, It was still on time... "Tuesday." Woo-ha!

School was just lame today. I basically talked to no one. The only friends I even talked to at all were Pete and Camon. I've pretty miched decited to break away from the group. They're not for me. I know I'm a loner; always have been, always will be. But I'm cool with that. It's better this way.

During lunch I went in to my math class to take the quiz I messed yesterday. My teacher wasn't there, even though she said she would be. So I just ate my lunch in the classroom, and I called my dad and asked him to pick me up from school at 3:30 because I had to take the chemistry post-lab test I also missed. Before English class started I was talking to Zach and Dan about what I missed yesterday. Apparently we watched part of a movie called Dave. Someone came up behind me ans took my glasses. I knew it was Robert, but I was freaking out because without my glasses everything is completely blurry. So I got my glasses back and in class we watched some more of the movie. I sat in the back with Robert and Calvin, and we were throwing peeps and sticking them on things. I took a piece of one and put it in some of my pink lemonade, then I stuck it in Robert's ear. It was funny as hell! Especially since he thought Calvin did it. Hehe.

After school I went to my chemistry class and took the post-lab. There was a lot of math involved, but it was pretty easy. Miss Fortune looked it over and said I got a 93. That's pretty good. Yay.

When I got outside it was around 3:45. I had told me dad there might be a wait so that shouldn't have been a problem. I looked all over the goddamn parking lot and I didn't find him. So I walked to the office so I could call my mom to pick me up, but it was closed! I started freaking out. When things like this happen, I panic. It get's difficult to breath and tears just start coming out of my eyes. Of course, this happened this time too. I walked back around to the student parking lot and sat down in the shade, planning to be there for a very long time. I was going to stay until someone picked me up, even if that was a tthree in the morning. There was just no way I was going to walk the two to three miles home, especially with a heavy backpack, and a math book and chemistry book in my arms. I swear I would have collapsed and dehydrated, and my panicking didn't help any. At around 4:30 my dad finally came. I was so angry. He is so damn unreliable. He said he just forgot. How the hell do you forget something important that was told to you less than four hours prior?

When I got home, I thought I was going to be alone since Kelly was supposed to be babysitting José. Well, she is babysitting him, but here. This sucks though, because I am ending up watching him a lot of the time, and I'm not even the one getting paid. A while ago Pookie came home. José kept saying how pretty he was. He also keeps calling Pookie a "she." Kelly and I are always saying "he's a boy!" after he says something like that. It's funny.

Darn it, I know I should probably fix the guestbook right now. But to tell the truth, I am just HTMLed out for the moment. I think I'll do it next weekend.

Well I'm gonna get going now. I guess I'll see y'all tomorrow...

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