….So I have a rash… Possibly from bio. I love how I’m apparently allergic to everything.
I don’t wanna do the OVF thing.
No. Nevar. Esp. not on an early dismissal day. That’s just, as Reid would put it… “DUTTAY.” Because we get back three hours after the rest of the school leaves. Pah. Ridiculous.
I’ve been trying to get pictures of my new haircut. Hasn’t worked out too well. I forgot how ugly I am, esp. in pictures 
ACK! Scary scary
The biscuit situation… Hm. I dunno. Sometimes it seems to be going well, other times it doesn’t. But such an adorable biscuit. Alas and alack, if only I knew how to conduct myself with decorum in these situations.
11:23… bun that…. What is this ’sleep’ you speak of? I’ll sleep on the bus.
ERRBODY IN DA CLUB GETTIN’ TIPSY.
Yeah, piss off. It’s stuck in my head. Soon there will be a new layout. It will be pretty. Or… reasonable.
No one loved my tamagotchi, so the matchmaker came and showed him a picture. The word “LOVE?” flashed on the screen with a yes-no option. I selected yes. The screen went dark, there were little firework images, and then a baby came.
In other news… Someone buy me a memory card. My day was pretty nondescript. Junior Jazz consisted of teaching niners (Evan and Kit) how to read bass clef and laughing at percussionists who had a vague knowledge of trumpet. Glad of not being the only old person, but considering switching to trombone after one of the niners begins to grasp bass clef. Music was Pictures at an Exhibition fun time and continued molestation by tenor clef. Bio was shellfish dissection. There were oysters. I’M ITCHY. Anthro was “group work”… AKA Jahmal playing PSP, me gluing things and occasionally discussing, and Sims working on chem. Woot! Choir was choir.
I have a bleeding heart on a stick in my locker. Speaking of which…
My locker puked on me again, I need to clean it. Desperately. Oh jeez… Anyone who hasn’t previously helped me wanna help me? (You don’t read this, but I’m looking at you, Bobby.) ><
I suppose I ought to get a bit of sleep… Choir thing and whatnot.
Goodnight, darlings. I was inordinately affectionate today. Odd.