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Saturday, February 12

What's Matt Damon going to think about this abortion business?

Catduh: I'm Jacob, and I don't BELIEVE in comp found!!

[EDIT] Props to Francisco, Betsy, and Katherine - the only three people that regularly comment on my blog. [/EDIT]

Lies. Anyway, yesterday was ok, I was feeling pretty bad at school, so I didn't even go to soccer practice. Had all my classes - yuck. I have so much humanities homework to catch up on, it's driving me insane. (Not that I'm actually doing any of my work right now, please!) Humanites - boring. Math - hilarious. I decided why Cara was "pregnant", but she didn't like my ideas, so she hit me with her shoe. Lunch - boring. Again. Writing - only 7 people in our class! Crazy dazy. Then Physics - I had this really cool shadow from Colorado. Then we drove Brian home, and I don't have strep, so that's good!

Then I went to the play. I was there half an hour early, so I hung out with Andrew and Francisco...

Me: You SO mumble!
Andrew: I do too, but not as much as you, Francisco.
Francisco: I do NOT mumble!
Random Guy: Yeah, you mumble.

It was fucking hilarious! Or at least, Andrew and I found it hilarious. Francisco was having another mood swing and planning murderous thoughts, but then Cecily and Kelly and Carina got there so it was a party! The play was extremely funny - especially when all the teachers got up and started acting like 5-year-olds. Then during the intermission, Cecily became EXTREMELY violent with my camera....

Cecily: Oh, I used to pull chairs out from under people all the time!

But I did get this UBER great picture of Francisco, but he made me delete it. And Katie like, screamed at me to shut the fuck up, (well not really) and I was like, "Geez. Sorry if you don't find this as hilarious as I do!" Then I had to go, and went home and watched bad TV and talked about stupid things with Cara (aka my leg exploding and an attacking semicolon) and Katherine (just see above). I'm exhausted, I haven't even done anything. I have softball today - how do I tell Coach I can't run? Maybe I should faint. that should teach him....then I have piano. Guys, I might be playing a Moulin Rouge song!

[listening to: "Candy Shop" 50 Cent]


6 can bleed like me

6used to be friends:

O YEAH BABES!!! THIS PROPPIN' is MAKING ME HOPPIN'!

By Blogger Betsy, at 12/2/05 7:52 PM  

Yellow Text + White Background = Headache.

Change it up.

By Blogger Wino McHackenpuke, at 12/2/05 8:07 PM  

OMJ
i did not hit u with a thinger!!
u hit me first
loser

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 12/2/05 10:13 PM  

I love you people...except Wino McHackenpuke...I don't know who you are!!!

p.s.- the font is staying the way it is. Suck it up!

By Blogger Eemz, at 12/2/05 11:03 PM  

yeah emma itd be nice for you to change the text but whatever..i'm in your blog i feel so special...at somepoint i think everyone should go read my blog and the comment someone left...when i find out who did it ima kill em

By Blogger Social AD, at 13/2/05 10:48 AM  

want you a blogskin?... what on blogskin is you wanting?

and wino mchackenpuke... hot your picture is... in way of drugginess

By Blogger Betsy, at 13/2/05 12:50 PM  

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