Uhg. Today has been hectic and crappy all rolled into one. I woke up at 11 again and got on the computer (I think, I can't really remember) and read a bit and then I got out my essay. A 500 (or more) word 5 paragraph essay on Romeo and Juliet and what was to blame for their deaths with a stated thesis and 2 supporting facts for each SEEC body paragraph. What a mouthful. Well I have yet to actually get done, I'm only half-way through. I started at 3. I have resolved that I must get all my grades up. They are dropping and quickly! My goal for an 80% average is not being achieved! I must work on my history ISU!!!! Wahhh!!! EDIT - Thaz right bi-otch. Ok: Whats the deal with the 10 year olds running around falling 'in-love'? Your 10. You don't have your periods so you can't begin to imagine the pain it is to be a girl. Therefore you cannot understand what it takes to be a girl in-love. No, I've never been in love. What is love? Like, the feeling when your hungry, what if it isn't the feeling that you're hungry, what if it's LOVE. That which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet right? So if we started calling hungry love then would we know what love was in the first place? Or hungry for that matter. You don't know love, so don't talk. Stupid 10 year olds. Ch.