Oh God damnit. My health essay came out to eight pages without being double spaced. There's no way I'm double spacing that sing. I'm having half the trees, bitch. I took more my space pictures because I'm a whore like that. I really like photographing myself but when other people do it without my permission I flip shit. Can't be good. Today was peachy keen. In study hall me and Fluff were trying to get Brendan to go to Rocky Horror with us and were discussing the right kind of lesbians to have threesomes with. We're gonna have a sleepover party and watch girly movies in girly pajamas. We're Puerto Rican badasses! Broo ow ow! We scare Brandon sometimes too. It's hot. If Julie's party falls through that's my Saturday night. Holy hell. Might I actually have plans? Woah! She says we should be matyrs and start our schools branch of the GSA. I'm too scared, kids! o.O Um, yeah. In physics we made balloons fly across the room. The red head is a little shit. Me and Brenda don't like him. Our balloon only did half of what it's supposed to. In art, Bryan was wearing eyeliner and reapplying it in the mirror. It made me giggle. People are annoying though so I was zoning until Bryan and Brenda explained to Mrs. Chianis why Marilyn Manson had ribs removed and what "head" is. Good times, man. Sunshine came in at the end and I got a big hug. He asked me when I'm moving and I got kinda sad, but he might sing with battle of the bands all emo-esque. I told him he looks so emo now and he got all proud. Wow, I miss when me and Fluff hung out with him constantly. I wanna go hear him sing in his little sweater though! Yeah, Jessy wants to throw me a going away party. I kinda didn't figure people would care. Heh. I'll still all up in the air. Who the fuck knows. Ok, I'm off to sleep or do social studies. Leave comments, kthanx! ♥