United States of Whatthefuckery.

I declare myself president.

Look, if a damn cruise line can do it, so can I. Now excuse me, I'm going to stand on me roof.

I'm back. I said Hi to my sister's boyfriend while I was up there. I also noted how nice it smells. Like a barbecue, minus the meat. So... smoky. Very nice, if I do say so myself.

Rode home on me pink bike today, and even after recieving crap from the juniors in my chem class about it, it was fun. Halley stole it, briefly.

Just talked to a chick from da east, sharon, and she's a commie.

Still, PANTS. Too many tests this week. two on friday, one math one geography. Expecting a chem one as well.

I hate chem.

Homecoming friday, need to get my ticket. Fast. I also don't have a school I.D.

Hey, remember when everyone had a blog? Devon, eric, ian, austin, everyone, even little ole' me, had one. Now I'm the only one who updates it. Oh, shannon had one too. I still have the link to the emo garbage. I cruise it sometimes, but she doesn't update it.

Mr. Dorado is a lot nicer now. I like him, he learned to teach after we taught him how to. He was also nice to Chris, which may have influenced my decision a bit.

So, that wraps up today's post.

I hope hell is a pants-free zone.