i like feeling pleased with myself. wagged chinese lesson and left school at 1245 to return to sn. lovelovelove coming up with fresh shit for cheer routines. it don't feel any different from a year ago. while walking to the staff room i noticed this sign hanging over the door that i've never noticed before and so out of mischief, i took a swing at it.
and broke it.
oops.
i scuttled away real quick.
am having a really retarded conversation on msn. if you're the person i'm referring to, i'm sorry, but you're being a moron. alright, scrap that, i lied. i'm not sorry at all.c: hello who are you
m: hello
m: erm. must i sayexcuse me? you just added me! well okay here's my reply in a language you can understand. (at this point i'd like my audience to participate. everyone stick an index finger into a nostril and say this aloud-) DUH.
m: are you charlotte?
wha...? (audience, you know what to do. so once more, with feeling-) DUH. my email address is charlotterocksmysocks. WHO FUCKING ELSE COULD IT BE? okay, okay. sainthood. must. attain. inner. peace. the bitching ends here. yes, it is rather abrupt. but i suddenly remember my conversation with lee yesterday. ha ha.
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