Listening to: funeral for a friend - the art of american football
Feeling: blah
doing the projects is falling through, ick...resolution:will finish projects @ 4 pm EST. 45 mins till i work my ass off. humm
this is a diary right? should i be writing about my angsty teenage years?maybe i should write a biography and bore everyone to death reading it. or i can do some stupid survey that everyone lies on anyway. or i could just stop brainstorming things to do. sounds good.
so i was watching my mom pour wine the other night. not pour. squirt. out of one of those wine boxy things. it looked like burgendy(sp?) pee. i started laughing, cuz im lame like that.
oh yeah, i also got grounded...while watching trading spaces with the family. during a commercial break, a commercal came on for tony danza's new movie. god, i hate tony danza. so i stood up and yelled "IM THE BOSS BITCH, IM THE BOSS". my dad started laughing, my mom wasnt to pleased. she doesnt tolerate language like that in her house. lmao.....right...only 33 more minutes til i work my ass off...narf
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