i am sitting here in french class in the tech lab falling asleep. i've always loved the tech lab, but i hate actually having to work in it. it's good to watch movies in and do powerpoing presentations. my eyes are sooo dang itchy i can't stop rubbing them. madame is always in a bad mood. i wish it was the good old day of last year, when french used to be fun sometimes. and madame wasn't always mad. i have a math quiz next, which i'm set to fail. something about asymptonts, is that even a word? tomorrow is prom, ahh. crazy i say. i'm tres excited though. artie is determined to pay and i don't wanna let him cause i feel bad, but i think he's gonna find a way. which i guess isn't a totally bad thing. i'm getting my pedicure done today and skipping track practice, sorry. i am sooo damn stressed out. i went to bed last night at 1 and i could not get myself up this morning, it was horrible. i wanted to sleep forever. bahhh. well i'd better get back to learning about those si clauses. i've decided to fall on the floor off my chair and see if anyone notices. courtney said go for it. oh darn, out of time. mwa mwa