I want some. If I ask nice, I think they'll give it to me. If they don't, I'll just kick their ass. It smells really good.
I hate Mathematical Patterns. It's stupid. It's ridiculous. All I do is go on the net and AIM and text and stuff. I LEARNED THIS CRAP IN PRE-ALGEBRA.
If Rebecca does not stop reading over my shoulder in the next 5.4 seconds, I'm gonna cut her. I only wrote that because I know that she knows that I know I am watching her. :) Or something like that.
So college is pretty chill so far, I guess, I've met some pretty sweet people and done some fun stuff. It's not as crazy as I thought it would be. It's a lot of studying, but it's chill.
I miss my friends back home - Haley, Bri, Em, Jenn, and Sabrina - and my other friends at other colleges - especially K-Town, who's all the way out in flipping OHIO.
IF THE GUY NEXT TO ME DOES NOT STOP CRACKING HIS GUM SOON, I AM GOING TO KNOCK HIS TEETH RIGHT DOWN HIS THROAT. IT'S DRIVING ME ABSOLUTELY FUCKING CRAZY. Rebecca's teeth are also getting knocked down her throat =]
BTW, Rebecca's mom = fabulous cook. APPLESAUCE AND FUDGE FTW.
This is so random it's ridiculous.
Only 1 hr and 15 minutes until math is over :)
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