i am SO glad my bad mood from yesterday didnt carry over to today cuz i totally thought it would. teehee. but i feel bad cuz my sis had a bad day and it makes me saddd and guilty and stuff... cuz i really do love her even though shes irritating sometimes, and i hate seeing sad people. *sigh* anyways in english kat was reading out of my book but i didnt know what page we were on so basically we were screwwwedd... haha but we got it just in time. and then when we were supposed to be doing our questions she was making a list of possible semi dates, lmao, and she got to 11 and then made a jagged line and wrote "69. brett noonan, 70. mr testo." lmfao. i think mrs liverio might hate us though. haha. whooopppss-e-daisy... global was the greatest today, omg. we found out where burma was and i was bouncing off the walls which got the rest of the class going especially since i bought a box of sugar packets and wrote "sex" on most of them. teehee. brings back memories of pink fire hydrants, good views, and being beeped at in ballston spa. mwaha. so anyways after 3 packets of sugar in about 50% coffee (whoa i just wrote hockey a second ago haha) which is wayyy more than my usual ratio haha... so anyways then me n kat decided we wanted to have a discussion so we started talking about cats. and when we got back on topic we ended up staging WWIII with model catapults with rotten rubber bands and sex packets. kat grabbed the box of sex packets and started pouring them on everybody screaming "NAPALM! NAPALM!" so then alice started flinging them at people and everybody was like "why do they say sex on them?" and i was like "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHA" then kat took me prisoner of war and everybody started calling me pow. lmao. then bucc started hitting me with a book and i collapsed on the floor and started vibrating cuz you know, i do that... and mr messineo was like "is this honors?! were rolling around on the floor?!" hahahaha. it was fun times. he was even having fun. waitll the valentines day party on mondayyy... in bio we had a test and then we did crosswords that said stuff like "gay porn". only we kinda made that up. but it really did say that if you put the two different ones together haha. then we made babies. seriously. dan made up the other half of my chromosomes, aka he was the father haha, and my chromosomes were flying around everywhere cuz i have major issues flipping coins, and my picture of our offspring looked like a chubby evil chinese warlock nine-year-old vampiress with freckles, and dans looked like michael jackson. seriously. it was half black and half white and it had a cleft chin, and he named it allouacious uvula cheif something or other roginski. and mine was called taj mahal ling laquisha chandelier hepatitis b roginski-swanson. lmfao. it was a good time. then dave poked in during lab "looking for his pencil..." and doc was enjoying busting on zach and im making dan pay for taj mahal's plastic surgery. teehee. it was good times... after school we had the passing of the ebony ceremony which josh kelly sacrileged by baring his chest and running around the stage... so the ebony is now mine and i have PIT TONIGHT SO I GET TO PLAYYYYY ITTTT!!!!!! maybe. but im gonna miss katy sometimes. lol. ;-) after school dave came home on my bus and then we walked to michelles, then we walked to handy ups and downs and they had to kick us out cuz we were there so long and we got some cool shirts and dave was wearing a mini blazer and gray wig and green plaid hat. lmao. then we went up and hung out at daves for a few minutes and then went to pick up kat, and then we went to marcato's restaurant (GO THERE ITS THE COOLEST EVER!!!!!) and ate pizza and drank dr pepper... and then we walked back to kats and hung out there until mi madre came to pick us up. it was goooddd timmesss... WE WERE MEANT TO LIVE FOR DAYS LIKE THISSSSS