Houston, We Have a Problem

*chht* "I only got 4 hours of sleep last night, I have my period (aka my internal organs are attempting to jump ship), and... okay, I don't have a third thing, but still! The first two suck >.< On a lighter note, I've been having so much fun writing random (sort of terrible) poetry lately! Thanks for reading it, Brie, lol, I love you. I've been writing about 2 poems every day and I'm starting to get better at it. My poetry is getting more structured and is starting to get less and less abstract. I'm actually looking for references and things to write about instead of just sitting around and saying "I'm going to write poetry now." And guess what! I haven't used the word soul for about nine poems! I've used death in, I think, 4, but hey! That's an improvement!! I'm getting less derpressing!! Go me!

I know how totally inspiring this is for you, Brie. If I can find a way to make my poetry not horribly depressing then you can raise your grade in French :) Try not to worry about it too much, it's only going to make things worse. Your smart, I KNOW you can do this, you just have to concentrate. I'll do my part and stop randomly talking to you during class :D

Well, I'm going to get to sleep in the hope of obtaining a full 8 and a half hours of sleep tonight! Oww, my tummy *sadness*" over *chht*

Sexual Harassment!!

I know nobody reads this blog (Brie probably doesn't either since I hardly ever post anymore!), but I just got totally sexually harassed! So I was at Jason's party (my really nice, uber nerdy friend), where Dylan McNamara totally tickle raped me. While Brianne watched. Those bitches. I mean, not really, but still. I got tickled *sadness*. Lol, jk. I mean, not really, but still. Like, it's not serious or anything, but I don't want to look like a slut or something! I didn't ask him to randomly tickle me (LYING ON THE FLOOR W/ HIM ON TOP OF ME!!) for like 20 mins. So ya... that was kind of weird lol. It's not that big of a deal. I'm good. Bye :D