I didn't forget about the site or the wonderful people here or the gorgeous naked women plastered about or the comments left or the journals updated. I simply have been on hiatus. I don't know why. I have been a ball of tension and confusion and sometimes happiness intermixed with all of that. I have been busy as hell working on chemistry extra credit and English papers and DECA State and National Honor Society and interviews. By the way, I am in fact nationally honored. Tomorrow night it is official. I may sound like a huge nerd, but it's a fucking big deal to me, so back the fuck up if you have a problem with over-achievers.
I finished that manual I was talking about. It got top 20 at DECA State, but not top 10, so Jessica and I didn't have to present it to a judge. That trip, by the way, was last Friday and Saturday. If you want to see pictures from the trip, go to my pictures folder, and click on 2+2=5. I am to lazy to fetch the link for you. What is DECA? You might be asking yourself this. DECA is an organization of marketing students. I hope you understand the concept of marketing, because I don't feel like explaining that to your incompetent ass. DECA is apart of the Media/Communications class I take, and all of the students are required to compete at districts. Since my partner and I didn't do well at districts, we wrote a marketing manual to qualify for state. That's basically all you need to know. On the trip, I ate some good Italian food, went to a vulgar dance and was humped, and bought some green high-top Chucks, a green blazer, and a golf sweater.
It's weird, but I was listening to Kasabian earlier, and I looked down to see an article on this site about them.
I should probably be studying for a chemistry test right now. The very chemistry test that will lead me to the depths of hell and back. I hate chemistry. Fucking. Hate. It. Come to think of it, I hate all science. Well, biology is OK. And anatomy is cool. OK, so maybe I don't hate all science. I am a weirdo.
I should go now. If you're reading this right now, leave a comment and tell me that you forgive me for my neglect and general absence. And while you're at it, tell me about the best pair of shoes you've owned during the course of your lifetime. If you're not a shoe person, talk about food instead.
I finished that manual I was talking about. It got top 20 at DECA State, but not top 10, so Jessica and I didn't have to present it to a judge. That trip, by the way, was last Friday and Saturday. If you want to see pictures from the trip, go to my pictures folder, and click on 2+2=5. I am to lazy to fetch the link for you. What is DECA? You might be asking yourself this. DECA is an organization of marketing students. I hope you understand the concept of marketing, because I don't feel like explaining that to your incompetent ass. DECA is apart of the Media/Communications class I take, and all of the students are required to compete at districts. Since my partner and I didn't do well at districts, we wrote a marketing manual to qualify for state. That's basically all you need to know. On the trip, I ate some good Italian food, went to a vulgar dance and was humped, and bought some green high-top Chucks, a green blazer, and a golf sweater.
It's weird, but I was listening to Kasabian earlier, and I looked down to see an article on this site about them.
I should probably be studying for a chemistry test right now. The very chemistry test that will lead me to the depths of hell and back. I hate chemistry. Fucking. Hate. It. Come to think of it, I hate all science. Well, biology is OK. And anatomy is cool. OK, so maybe I don't hate all science. I am a weirdo.
I should go now. If you're reading this right now, leave a comment and tell me that you forgive me for my neglect and general absence. And while you're at it, tell me about the best pair of shoes you've owned during the course of your lifetime. If you're not a shoe person, talk about food instead.
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