This weekend, I have to finish this ink piece that I call Opium Poe. It's him chillin' with his pipe and having smoky visions of his stories... cool concept, but I think I'm tackling it the wrong way. I have to figure out a cool background, ha ha. Gotta get back to work...
OH MY GOD. So I got written up for cheating during the SAT today. I guess it's really my fault, though, for not taking the note card out last night when I was packing my things. Of course, my luck would have it fall out of the calculator and while I'm trying to hide it, of course the proctor would see it. I can't tell if the head lady really believed me or if she was pulling good cop/bad cop on me. She gave me hug because I was so distressed :P I don't handle getting in trouble well... I might have a rebellious attitude, but I'm a good kid. Every time the phone rings, I'm afraid it's them calling home to tell my parents.
Speaking of parents. Last night was really nice at Senior Night. Apparently mom left for Illinois in the afternoon and wasn't there to walk me across the field. Dad was there, in his pink shirt :P He'd never stood on the field before and had a good time jumping on the 50. Oh dad, you crack me up. I wish mom could have been there, though, but I understand her going to her dad's funeral.
Ha ha, the Tahoe keeps breaking. New fuel pump cost dad $850... sorry dad. But! He says depending on where I go to school, I might see a new car. I'm thinking a CR-V, because it's big (I need a big car! I can't help it! You can't downsize ;)) and more fuel efficient than my 14 MPG tank. I dunno, we'll see...
I totally had a dream about a 10 string bass guitar last night. I don't remember anything except looking at this mess of strings and then I woke up. This is what happens when you stare at too many pictures of Marco Hietala rocking out :)
Tonight is movie/taco night with my art friends. Apparently it's just Ria, Nelson, James, and I tonight... We're missing three people D: Sad life. Oh well, it'll be interesting! First I need to finish up downloading more Bodom and Gaga.
xx Boys Boys Boys Buy Us Drinks In Bars Marz (Hey, that rhymed! Badass!)
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