I really, really hate how stupid people are. Especially when they try to call other people stupid. I.E. "You're so stupid. You ARE blonde." Oh. My. God. Blonde is not a state of mind, but a hair color. A friggin hair color. AHHHH. It really makes me mad. I don't mind blonde jokes. They're funny. In my mind I substitute them for someone else who isn't so bright and happens to be redheaded or dark haired or something. Anyway. Enough rambling. So on Sunday, Katherine's superbowl party rocked. We watched The Corpse Bride (because who watches the superbowl at a superbowl party?) and Katherine taught us this cool cup game. "Clap clap bongo drum, clap move the cup. Clap pick it up again and don't mess up." Repeat it. Ahhh 'twas vair vair fun. I've been constantly applying lip gloss today. Not sure why. 'Spose it's cause it just feels so smooth and it dries out real easy. I kind of have been using big words today. Lawl. "Why would you want to go up there...when people are dying to get down here?" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!11~~ Mmmtay. When I got to school on Friday, Daniel was all, "I'm sorry, I should've walked with you." And I'm just like, "meh. well, you know. whatever." Bethany J. is really really weird. I do not wish to sit near her anymore. I mean, I know I can be heaps freaky. But she does it in public. Around anyone. But hey. Maybe she's just showing she's not afraid to be different? 'Tay, I'm having a hard time being nice about this. So shush. Dont criticize me in my own diary, man. ♥/ /chelly ♥