And how many people want to kick some ass? I DO I DO And how many people are sick of holding it back? I AM I AM Sorry, decided to kick off my entry with some stroke 9. ♥ I love them. I truly do! Today, I did not go to school. I am so sick. I feel like my head weighs 100 pounds! I made cupcakes, five of them. I ran out of paper. And then I made a cake with the rest, but couldn't find the PAM or w/e it's called. That cooking spray crap. So I was not having a good day. Then, Ali came over because she was having some problems and needed someone to talk to. So she stayed for a couple hours. We went and picked Kayla up from bus, and I pulled my "psychopathic" thing on Rick. Hopefully, I got rid of him. He's a 26 year old creep. Or 27. Or how old. Anyways, -- he's weird --! Petty Officer Yun called. Someone told my mom about the NAVY. It wasn't me--so I don't know how she found out? Oh well. She was supportive though. She didn't freak out, which I thought she would have (which is why I didn't tell her in the first place). But, he wanted me to go take the ASVABS on Thursday, but I can't because mom has work. And she would have to take me there at 10 and then pick me up at 3, and I don't think she would be willing to do that. So, oh well. Next time though, I am sure. I can't wait. I want him to come back to school so I can tell him everything. I feel like shit. I don't think I am going to be able to go to sleep tonight. My head is killing me and I can barely breathe through my nose. It will be 10 times worse tomorrow though, I am sure. And Mrs. Bush wants me to do a perm wrap tomorrow. Um..no thanks. She tells me I always act like I'm sick. Pretty sure I told her that ONCE and she said that. I hate that lady. Almost as much as I hate Joe. And the rest of them. lalala. Talk to u all later! xoxo Kathleen xoxo ((THE NEXT BIG THING))