tonight we had our own cheer pasta dinner. screw those stupid pasta hungry football boys. they can have all their stinkin food, ours is better anyway. ok ok, i admit nobody makes food better then the f-ball mommies, but i can't say that outloud. tonight was math SAT class, roar. boring, but actually not too bad.

so tomorrow we get out of school at 1:30 for the f-ball game and the freakin players get out at freakin 11:30 in the freakin am. WHAT? so we've decided to tell people that the time was a mistake and OOOOPS, we have to get out earlier then that. but i'm not sure that they'll let us. and i don't wanna get in trouble...but. hmm.

I wish we could leave campus. that would make my school life SOOOOOOOOO much better, i can't even express. like i could leave for lunch. just go drive around when i have a free. my senior life would be a major PARTAY. but...it's not.

ok everyone who reads this blog...maybe one person...come to our football game tomorrow. the BLUE WAVE versus the CADETS (we think) at St. Joe's. game starts at 3. some jewish thing i think, so peeps have to be home before sundown.

i still really have a desire to make out with fate. but i doubt that would ever happen. there was a time when there was a small belief in me that it said it might just be possible to happen, but these days...i kinda don't think even if I was the last girl and he was the last boy...wait no. if that was the case, i acutally do think he would make out with me. but at this moment and for probably the rest of the moments of my life because i doubt there will be a time when i'm the only girl and he's the only boy so it's impossible. anyway, it's nice to think about though.

is that ur chick? i've been needing to hear that missy elliot song recently. it's always in my head, cept i don't remember the words so it's annoying. open ur mouth, give me a taste? haah i think those are some words. holla, ain't no stopping me. those too. oh well i think i will head off to the bed now.

MWA MWA MWA. peace out petey pab mother f*cker. xoxoxooxoxoxo s.bru. I LOVE YOU ALL (hint hint foursome)

p.s. if my name was ever duane, bruce or ronald, i'd change my name the day i came out of the womb. just needed to express those feelings.