Not really. Its just that my uterus hurts and life sucks only not. The only thing that sucks is my lack of free time EVER and my uterus and my craptastic speaking abilities. Because my extemp speeches have gone WAY down hill because I don't have my note card anymore. Because its holding me back. And try practicing your instrument plus doing a beastly course load plus giving a speech everyday. Its not gonna work. So I'm going to see if I can quit band class and take gym or something stupid. Because I can handle gym because it is stupid and easy. And band is sucking the life out of me. And its royally fucking up my senior schedule unless I take gym now as a sophmore. Why'd I ever join band? Because I'm fucktarded, thats why. And I WAS good at it. Now I don't practice and I suck, and its all my own fault. I'm not obsessive over it like the rest of the bandies.

You Are Apple Cider

Smooth and comforting. But downright nasty when cold.

Mmmm... Cider.