Para bailar la bamba.

I decided to leave early for school five minutes earlier than usual because it was raining, and me + rushing on wet roads = a definite no-no. Good thing I did, too, because there was hella traffic.. which I hate!

I was already falling asleep in english because I've been so sleep deprived, and looking at the days/nights ahead of me, I probably won't see a good amount of sleep for awhile. I ate my yogurt as my quick breakfast, and we watched 1984. I knew it looked vaguely familiar.. and I was then reminded I watched it in Mrs. McGraw's class in world history sophomore year. AP stats was just more review, boring. Econ = NO TEST?! Of-fucking-course. It's postponed 'til Friday because some people in our class just blah blah blahh to Mr. Ferrari, totally throwing him off. Oh well, I GUESS. In ceramics, I finished glazing my ram, and the fucking french sub, Ms. Dubeif (DO-QUEEEF!) called my ram "Baba, the elephant." THE FUCK?! I didn't make no fucking elephant. It's obviously A RAM, A CUTE ONE AT THAT BECAUSE I MADE IT, DAMNIT. After that, Marjo, Nancy, Sam, Patrick, Harold, Denise, and I all laughed at a certain guy in our class who always has his mouth open and just totally looks disfigured. To think, that I ever liked him... Now, he gives us all a good laugh at how ugly he is. It's so horrible... I can't even describe how hard, how MUCH I was laughing that period. The seniors in the class know wassup. I'd pretty much die in that class without them, with all the immature junior guys. Yucky. Psych was funny. Liberty Heights is a pretty good movie. That guy jizzed in his pants after a touch near his thingy thing. I SAW SHANE WEST, AND I PRACTICALLY DIED. I subconciously whispered, "Oh my god. He's so cute!" I'm sure Patrick heard me, LOL. Forensics was just note taking. Since no one sits next to me, this guy named Alfonso(sp?) decided to sit next to me, and we just started talking. He's nice, and I helped him on the stuff we were working on. Mrs. Marshall picked on me, AGAIN, just because being formerly affiliated with EJ, she knows I can answer her questions and what not. I must admit, though, that this time I didn't. It was probably because she caught me off guard. EJ's pretty smart though. I gotta' give it to that sucka. He presented to the whole class, hella off guard about like PCR or some shit. I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT. After that, I met up with Sandy, Kevin, and Manny. I dropped Sandy off home, then the rest of us went to Kevin's house. I was supposed to study AP stats with Kevin in order to prepare for the test tomorrow, but the three of us spent the majority of the time playing rockband and talking to each other. I<3them. ROCKBAND IS FUN, EVEN THOUGH I COULDN'T PLAY THAT SHIT IF MY LIFE DEPENDED ON IT. Kevin and Manny, you guys are such great singers.. PARA BAILAR LA BAMBA oh and of course... GET LOW MMMMMM MMMMMM MMMMMMMM!!!! LMAO, I hope you guys read this. I needed some relaxation during this stressful week. Thanks guys! I dropped Manny home afterwards, did some homework, cooked rice, webcammed with my sister when my parents home, ate dinner... and now I'm here.

The schedule:
Tomorrow: Westmoor @ Jefferson basketball --BFFL CHING<33
Saturday: EPT @ SFSU in the morning, Steph's cotty at night
Sunday: SUPER homework mode
Monday: Swimming tryouts D=

Tonight, main focus on AP stats test tomorrow and maybe some Warriors Don't Cry reading. I feel like something else is missing in my agenda... I hope I remember it.

Less than,
You are the biggest thing in my itty bitty world...

Bye, everyone.