Thursday, January 21, 2010

When Was The Last Time You Cried?

We played that in Psychology today. Baker went around the room and asked each of us when the last time we cried was. Most of the girls cried because of stress... some answers were funny, some were sad, some lame, and some boring. So he gets to me.

"Two nights ago."
"Why?"
"Guy friend issues. Some stress, too."
"Did you kick him in the nuts? That usually gets guys to comply with the demands of a girl..."

Thank you, Baker. Wish I would have thought of that sooner. Then I went to art and pretty much finished my painting of Heather. It looks so cool for being so simple! I'm gonna do a series of Titans, so next'll probably be Sarah, then me last. Hopefully, I won't make it look gay :) I feel so weird being so far ahead... the other three kids are taking a really long time on it. I can't decide if I'm just naturally fast or if I was rushing and being sloppy. Ms. K liked my grungy textures and colors, and she never stopped me and told me to fix anything, so I suppose I'm good to go. Maybe I'll sketch tomorrow or something.

The rest of the day went by like normal. Dude! I totally went to sleep at 11 last night and woke up at 5 today. It was so trippy, because usually I don't get to sleep til 12 or 1, but the extra sleep was nice. I'mma try it again tonight, so I'll go to sleep after Ouran.

So I was watching My Life As Liz today and it was about her senior year Valentine's Day. A secret admirer (Who turned out to be a bunch of bitches just looking to screw with her) sent her a ton of carnations at school and she felt so loved and all. Plus she sat in front of this super cute boy in English class who TWICE I thought was her true secret admirer, but turns out to just be a... I dunno, friend looking to get friendlier. I wish I'd get a carnation on Valentine's Day... I've never gotten one from a boy.

I'll save the Thursday Analysis for tomorrow, since I'm gonna try and go to bed now.

xx You Think That You've Still Got My Heart On A String, Sweet Revenge Is Waiting In The Wings Marz

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