Hey everyone.
KRP is going to be taking flight starting tomorrow.
Here’s the updated list:
Orange long sleeved shirt – CHECK
Green skirt – CHECK
Green Mittens/Gloves – NOPE
Green Scarf – CHECK
Natural Orange/Red Hair Dye – CHECK
Woohoo!! The scarf color is just a tiiiny bit off from the skirt, but it still looks incredibly close to it.
Anyway, KRP takes flight tomorrow, starting with dyeing my hair ‘Fire Red.’ I can’t wait to see how it turns out, I’m sooo excited.
Then the next day is when I get dressed up and yeahh.
Can’t wait!
So, this school that I happen to attend according to law has this thing that you can report your friends to if you know something’s wrong with them.
I’m reporting myself.
I know. You’re probably thinking “Now why in the hell would she do that?”
Because I need it, and it can be used as a ploy to get me switched. Cunning, isn’t it? Quite…
Eh ma God. Today, I was studying with this dude named Dennis. So I looked at his shirt and it had TOWELIE ON IT!! XD I started grinning like a big idiot, and tried sooo hard to hide it.
I did quite the good job.
I said to him “I like your shirt. I love Towelie.” I was so uber proud of myself for actually saying something to someone without a teacher telling me to, or without them talking to me first.
This was the shirt he had on.
Yeah, I’m that antisocial.
Also during Spanish, I was supposed to be partnered up with this jock-dick-asshole that I sit next to for an activity. I didn’t say anything at all to him. So, he whispered something to the dude in front of him’s ear, and he turns around and says to me: “Why aren’t you playing with him?” Cause it was this lame, retarded game.
Now, of course, in my mind, I interpreted that pervertedly. Who wouldn’t?? I mean, everyone makes a comment in this school whenever someone mentions the number 69.
Ok. Continuing on. So student next to me, student in front of him, and student in front of me turn around and face me, expecting for me to say something. I just glared at ’student in front of student next to me’ with my infamous, “Stop-talking-to-me-bitch-I’m-pissed-off-that-I’m-here” glances, and everyone immediately turned around and went back about their business.
See? I do scare people. Case closed.
The only emotions I ever show at school are,
Angry/Pissed off
Depressed/Sad
Angry/Pissed off is like a scowl thing, that happens a lot without my knowledge, apparently. And it comes in great handy when you’re trying to look pissed off, especially when you already are.
Depressed/Sad is kind of like, head down, eyebrows raised a little, and sad deep, little puppy-dog eyes. That’s one more common.
And the occasional laughter, which I experience randomly during class.
I think of South Park a lot during school, and since it’s one hell of a funny show, I usually will just start laughing during class. Not loud enough or anything to get in trouble, but you know. Whenever I crack a smile or start laughing, I instantly cover my mouth with my palm and try to calm myself down.
*Breathes in* *Breathes out*
Woo… This has been one helluva day. But it’s been one of the few “Mehh…” says I’ve had since school started.
But homework is just not an option with me. Sorry, no way no how.
I have a 101 average in Spanish. Isn’t that wonderful?? This is my 3rd year taking it, so I already know… some, heh.
Ok. I’m running out of shizz to post
Bye~
-Taylaa~^^
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