i think that possibly the best feeling in the world is coming downstairs to the smell of my birdy after some damn good sleep, being really happy that i have no school, and having my mom say "stop drinking water, your face looks so puffy. you look so terrible. i told you not to drink water. its supposed to make you look good..but you dont.." if thats not a good way to wake up, i dont know what is. well. last night, when i was telling everyone and their dogs and their dads, etc. etc. about the physics and math tests that they would have to take today, chef sen and i went to isketch so i could draw her some venn diagrams. let me explain. i understand that isketch is for pictionary and whatnot. but when two people get a room for the sole purpose of doing math, candycane, blonde_babe, toast and the like are just not welcome, yes? well they thought they were, and i didnt, so there was a problem. blonde_babe enters room newbie (me) LEAVE I HATE YOU b.b. why? n. YOURE A WHORE n. GET OUTTA MY HOUSE b.b. i think your confusing me with someone else n. HAHAHAHAHA s_chen. HAHAHAHAHAHA something like that, except we were meaner, have no doubt about it. something i thought was funny: candycane. blah blahblahblah definetly n. YOURE STUPID. leave. candycane. what? n. YOURE AN IDIOT. GO AWAY. candycane. what did i do? n. definitely is not spelled definetly. c.c. yes it is. n. no it isnt. c.c. well thats how we spell it where i live. ...hilarity ensues, yadda yadda yadda. basically, toast wouldnt leave, hotandsweet and him had a little isketch love connection and when she left to go to Lounge II, he followed her. i thought it was quite romantic and a tear might have been formed in my eye at that point. so basically, i act really cool and mean because people wont leave my room but im really an even bigger loser than they are because not only am i using isketch to do math problems, but im becoming overly protective of my room. well too damn bad, its my prerogative you stupid sons of bitches (beeeeches). (triumph's voice..) now i will drink lots and lots and lots of buckets and pools of water in front of my mother. cheerio