Sleep is much more preferable.
Movies soon and another cotillion with te kid I don't know. Should be interesting.
Many long drawn out school projects which I will probably wind up doing the night before which will result in a bad product.
The last thing I put together for English class in 2 minutes was copied by another slacker and she still got an A, too. I learn more in that class than all the other English ones though. Much more relaxed and enjoyable.
There's an art show this week at school and my friend had spent 2 weeks carving a knife out of wood, and without even telling him, one of the administrators threw it away because it was a weapon. First of all, there was a grenade type thing in the show, and second of all...couldn't they have just told him to bring it home.
What shit. I wish my mother would get mad at me for legitimate reasons instead of the simple thing of not properly phrasing my words. (basically cursing).
bye.
Posted by Maleta at 6:10 p.m.