It's incredibly irritating that as soon as you decide you're on boy strike, you start to
think about boys more.
EW.
I found out, that when I'm bored, I either eat, draw, text, or play with makeup (?!)
Yeah. I don't wear makeup. I HATE it.
But when I'm bored, I use crazy colors and stuff.
It's way weird.
Not my eye, haha. Wish it was!
Today I played volleyball with my wardies, haha. Needless to say, I am so very nonathletic. I mostly hurt rather than helped. They called me cuz they were desperate for players. So I obliged, but I'm sure they were regretting the call.
I stink at serving.
Yeah... and everything else.
The blood drive today? I forgot about it.
I guess I could have technically gotten he permission slip signed by my dad... but that would require getting a big NEEDLE stuck in my arm! I am so grossed out by needles and blood, I probably would've puked from nervousness. I feel queasy just looking at the bandages.
Yeah I know, I'm a baby.
The leaves are SOOOO pretty right now! I love the trees :) They make me happy every time I think about my AP Chemistry grade...
Dang it!
That class is KILLER. I don't know why I took it... I didn't like general Chemistry, haha. Didn't think that one through.
I need to go find a Halloween costume. Something vintage... Peace out.
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