sit down son

So yesterday started off all droll and dull but shaped up pretty quickly because class was HILARIOUS [stuffy women profs having to teach poetry that is OBVIOUSLY about sex to a class that is oh-so-mature will always brighten my day] and then I checked my mail and GUESS WHAT WAS IN THERE. SHIPPED ALL THE WAY FROM SINGAPORE.

My Zabimaru keychain. YES I AM A DORK I HAVE A KEYCHAIN OF RENJI'S SWORD but omfg it is composed of win. Now when I'm bored I just take it and twirl it around my finger or stab random people [okay, random people I KNOW] with it. Eddie called me a loser for it at rehearsal last night. So I jabbed him again.

Not that it like, hurts or anything. It's all of five inches long and DULL. But it's shiny and cool and it makes me happy so stfu.

And today was kinda lose so far because I hate early classes and getting up to learn German at nine am is just COMPOSED of lose and it's going to be even worse next year because omgwtf the only class og GRMN 2001 is at 8:00 am.

wtf.

My first and ONLY 8 am class is going to be my senior year. Someone please agree with me with how NOT RIGHT this is. I've avoided those for THREE YEARS. WHY NOW? I can barely think enough to learn German at *9:00*, what makes them think anyone can do that at *8:00*. Geeze. Shit. I don't like this idea. Waaaah.

You know what I love? Brawl. And how logs that were planned to be about ONE thing suddenly end up with Remus and Slytherin plotting to overthrow the Wizarding world as we, er, know it? Yes, I am totes talking about an RPG as though it ACTUALY WAS REAL STFU. >|

I really think Spring Break broke me by making me sleep normal hours just to keep up with Grandma. Because trying to go back to MY life is not working very well. I am not supposed to wake up from my too-short stints at sleeping nearly delerious, that's just not on.

Michael's been sick so I still haven't seen him since before Spring break and that kinda sucks a lot. He might have mono and that would REALLY suck a lot. Because well. Mono sucks? But it might just be strep throat.

I may be fiercely independant and all. But still. backnowpls?

I think my brain is broken this entry sounds weird. SORRY!