Hrmmm.... this should probably be on the list of bad pick-up lines, wherever it is with some poor lonely soul making it to ressurect their decaying emotions and sense of humor.
Hrmmmm..... it is true, though. Haven't posted a journal in soooooooooooo long. So that bit takes up the amount of space left empty of me spouting my dramatic woes and such and so on.
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Any words for the grounded soul here that aren't very... what's the word... unappreciative? Eh? IS that a word?
....feh.
Ah well. So turns out my mom freaks out about grades AGAIN. I am grounded for now, blah blah blah.
BLAH.
Until my scores go up again to above an eighty. ONCE MORE I AM ENWREATHED IN SCHOOL. ARGGGG.
But my classes this tri are hard... and I'm lazy. FEH AGAIN.
Riiight.
I'll try to check this ASAP, but for now, tootles.
To anyone who actually finds themself ored enough to read a tiny fragment of my intellectuality-infested and cold-ridden mind.
ANOTHER THING.
I BE SICK, YAH?
Which is baaaaaaaaa-
Buh-bye. ^-^
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