stacie and i decided we like shakira because we can sing along with her and sound terrible but it's okay because in reality she does too, she just pulls it off a lot better than we do.
okay be WAY proud of me...my rough draft is DONE. it could still use some work but that's why it's called a rough draft, right? yeah. i'm on icq...i hardly ever get on here, i don't know why i decided to tonight.
ginger came home today. the poor thing has this big purple cast thing...she limps around and whines...i feel so bad for her! :( on the positive...tomorrow is already wednesday! of course, i am very anti-wednesday and thursday night because of baton, but still.
i want my cold to go away. i swear it hasn't completely left since like october. ahh my poor puppy! her leg just kinda sticks out at odd angles when she moves and it looks really uncomfortable. poor baby! then she looks at me with her big puppy eyes and it makes me feel even worse for her.
i'm cold. i think i will go to bed soon because my bed is warm. jor is telling me "the jaime story" again. he already told me but apparently he doesn't remember. i told him he already told me but i guess he missed that. so i'll just humor him.
aww! my poor baby puppy! i'm sorry, i just hate to see lil' animals cry.
laura has a prom date. she asked jim. she says she "didn't mean to, it just sort of happened." riiiight. that's good though. elisabeth just im'd me..."I guess i have a boyfriend now." uhm. okay. people are being weird tonight.
i don't like school. it makes me bored. i have gym tomorrow. which means i should go to bed soon so i can wake up on time.
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