it's getting a bit cooler

it's one of those days where you have something you've been wanting to say on your blog for many days and when the time has finally come, you forget what the fucking hell you wanted to say. oh. well. how about we spark a conversation about that american idol. well, leah labelle got kicked off. how 'bout that? she really isn't that GREAT of a singer, but she's good. i think she got in because she was pretty, like that super model lisa wilson. i never liked her--that super model. i just thought she got in because she slept with simon or something, and when the time came for her to perform in front of america, the judges woke up and said, "hey you SUCK! we should've put that crystal-girl on instead of you! or that 'big girls rock'-girl, but did we? no. because according to randy--they were just not good enough, or they probably wouldn't give him the time of day." er. i'm glad the asians are still in though. when the judges said camille velasco sucked, i just voted for her 8 times. that was .80 right there, then i voted for jasmine trias 4 times. so just for one episode, i dish out $1.20. by the end of the season, i'll probably have to spend $20 on text alone. i should start calling instead.
signs
so ini english, we're reading this book called childhood's end. and in order to "understand" or "spark our interest" in the book, we watched signs. man do i love that movie. i remember watching it all by myself. oh hey you know something coincidential? i watched it exactly one year and two days ago. i remember because i didn't have school on st. patrick's day so i watched signs on the dish, and called my cousins or my friend ritchie everytime i got scared. haha. the thing is, though, it's not that great a movie if the people on the floor are laughing, talking, and waiting impatiently to scream and annoy the shit out of me even more.
getting better
yeah, so my dad isn't mad anymore. that's all i have to say about that.
now we've come...to the end of the week
this week went by really fast. i don't know, maybe it was because i didn't have school on monday, but it went by really fast. i think that happens generally when the week before was, like, two weeks in one week. so i guess that's all i have to say.
wednesday
wednesday was fun. michael is really funny. even colleen and danielle say so. i mean, who knew you could have a conversation about dragon ball z and not get bored? haha. yeah, then we talked about other stupid stuff.
oh my God, i remembered!
i remember what i wanted to blog about! ok, well, i want the punk goes acoustic cd. i went to borders with my dad on monday because he wanted some book and i intended to go look for the best interest cd for a friend's birthday, when i saw the taking back sunday cd and started listening to it. in the slot right above, was the punk goes acoustic cd, so i started listening to that. i ran around the store thrice and checked the computers so many times, only to be let down. i can't find it. tear.
well, thank God it's friday, i'm gonna go now.

it's hot.

my father is being all anal again. yesterday i walked to starbuck's with my friends and he called me and asked me why i wasn't answering my phone. well, it was on silent because i just got out of class. he got all pissy and hung up on me. now he's giving me the silent treatment. it's come to the point where i could care less if he was mad at me for something that isn't even my problem. how was i supposed to know that he was there since 4:10? he usually calls me at 4:20 and then ends up coming at 4:45. sheesh. i mean, i used to cry and apologize like a little bitch for things that weren't even my fault. but now, it's like...you knew i was walking around downtown with my friends, and you didn't even tell me you were going to be there early, so where is it my fault? man forget it, like i said i could care less.

yeah, my global project is due tomorrow and i only have, like, three-fourths done. i had two weeks to do this, but somehow procrastination took the best of me. so i shouldn't even be blogging. i should be on google looking at the peruvian president. well...goodbye then.

life's hectic, it doesn't stop and i just figured this out
right now

i hate this. i hate it so fucking much. i'm extremely mad. i hate it
when you type hella and the stupid computer decides not to print,
publish, or save your shit so you have to type it all over again.



so anyway, last week marked my very first spirit week where i
screamed my ass off at every single rally and lost my voice. freshmen
got third which was unusual because freshmen always get 4th. fun
stuff. then during regent rampage i had to leave
early because my dad was yelling at me since he didn't have any place
to park. i don't think he's very good with directions because when i
say, "pick me up at 8:45" i don't mean "come at
8:30". pissed as i was, and not seeming to yield my father's
decisions (cause you never can anyway) i grabbed janet since we were
driving her home and we walked to the car where my father acted like
nothing happened and said he'd let us stay the whole time next year
where i replied, "yes, because you won't be driving us."



weekend...dirty dancing...



monday nothing. just school.



tuesday not knowing that choir was cancelled,
chelsea and i decided to walk to jamba juice. upon leaving, lo and
behold right in front of our school are a bunch of angry protesters
with these really graphic pictures of abortion. they said all this
stereotypical stuff about how notre dame has the highest rate of
abortion. who d othey think they are to say things like that? they
said planned parenthood was lying to us. and what pissed me off the
most was that they were all MEN. they should take their testosterone
to a school with BOYS, the people to get girls pregnant in the first
place. they video-taped us and this guy in a wheelchair wasn't even
disabled. he got up and walked away. cock. in english, we had a class
discussion about abortion and gay rights. God i love class
discussions. mr. laws was our sub for the 1st 3 days of this week.
he's a funny sub. kinda quiet, but funny.

that same night was the women's place project presentation. it was
alright, i guess. shorter than i thought it would be.

wednesday talked to michael. he's
slammin

thursday nothing. ate jack-in-the-box. finished my
english project--now on to tackle global!

friday it was a short week, but thank God it was.

upcoming plans BJ's birthday partay. whoo-hoo! i
love my cousins.

that's it. amazingly enough, i've mananged to blog more
than usual.