I am a cheating piece of crap. I just downloaded a paper off of one of those "free essay!" sites. I am LOW. But I plan on re-writing a lot of it, especially because I need to have my own citations. So it's kinda like...half mine? I just hate getting papers started. I never know where the fuck I'm going w/ them, so I'd rather fill in the blanks. At least I'll have it done though! Yippee.
So uh....I ate a lot of shit last night that I really shouldn't have, which sucks, but I kept it down, which means that maybe I have more self-control than I think. Oh oh! I'm actually taking THE TEST next Thursday. I'm so scared...I don't know what's going to happen. The results could change my life forever. I'm talking about a driving test, by the way. (Haha, you thought I had one in the oven, didn't you? DIDN'T YOU!?) Awwww, Bjork is soooo cute when she performs
I'm kind of watching a dvd of hers, but really I'm just listening. I love her little accent! After each song she's like "senk you, senk you." Man, all that completely unnaturally processed food from last night it having a fight w/ my bowels. It's hurtie 
I'm way too addicted to this website...well, actually it comes and goes. I won't go on for a week then for 3 days straight I stay up till 4am looking and reading.
We have this huge backyard a/ lots of trees and a creek that runs behind it, and right across the creek there is a railroad track. We always used to climb by the tracks and hop along the rocks to the other side of the creek. I still do w/ my dog. There's this really cool area on our side of the creek that stretches north for a good 100 yards to a bridge, and all along that stretch are big slabs of concrete and boulders and tangled trees. We used to have challenges to see who could race and climb through all that the fastest to get to the bridge. We all followed this one "path," that took you up and down and over and around, all the while just inches from falling into the creek. I kicked everyone's ass, being all tiny and agile, except for right near the end where you have to slimb up this steep slant of dirt and it was so slippery with barely anything to grip onto. I usually won, though, hehe. There's this one big concrete boulder that has become really brittle over the years from all the floods, and you can just break little pieces off with your fingers. I used to think it was some ancient artifact, like a delapidated dinosaur bone or something. (I was obsessed with dinosaurs.) I had the best childhood because of that place, our own little secret, where I could pretend I was a cougar or an indian living in the wild. Wonderful days those were.
Well I need to find a ride to school. Hope you all have a good day.
So uh....I ate a lot of shit last night that I really shouldn't have, which sucks, but I kept it down, which means that maybe I have more self-control than I think. Oh oh! I'm actually taking THE TEST next Thursday. I'm so scared...I don't know what's going to happen. The results could change my life forever. I'm talking about a driving test, by the way. (Haha, you thought I had one in the oven, didn't you? DIDN'T YOU!?) Awwww, Bjork is soooo cute when she performs
I'm kind of watching a dvd of hers, but really I'm just listening. I love her little accent! After each song she's like "senk you, senk you." Man, all that completely unnaturally processed food from last night it having a fight w/ my bowels. It's hurtie
I'm way too addicted to this website...well, actually it comes and goes. I won't go on for a week then for 3 days straight I stay up till 4am looking and reading.
We have this huge backyard a/ lots of trees and a creek that runs behind it, and right across the creek there is a railroad track. We always used to climb by the tracks and hop along the rocks to the other side of the creek. I still do w/ my dog. There's this really cool area on our side of the creek that stretches north for a good 100 yards to a bridge, and all along that stretch are big slabs of concrete and boulders and tangled trees. We used to have challenges to see who could race and climb through all that the fastest to get to the bridge. We all followed this one "path," that took you up and down and over and around, all the while just inches from falling into the creek. I kicked everyone's ass, being all tiny and agile, except for right near the end where you have to slimb up this steep slant of dirt and it was so slippery with barely anything to grip onto. I usually won, though, hehe. There's this one big concrete boulder that has become really brittle over the years from all the floods, and you can just break little pieces off with your fingers. I used to think it was some ancient artifact, like a delapidated dinosaur bone or something. (I was obsessed with dinosaurs.) I had the best childhood because of that place, our own little secret, where I could pretend I was a cougar or an indian living in the wild. Wonderful days those were.
Well I need to find a ride to school. Hope you all have a good day.
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i still haven't bought anything though. i should go tomorrow.