this is me...writing a forced entry.

school actually isn't bad.
spanish is my only stressful class.
and it's only semi-stressful at best.
but in all honesty, i'd be lying if i said algebra didn't make me want to cry.
i love ap gov. it's superr fabulous.
and that's a true story.

i also love driving.
and by love i mean loooooooooo-l-o-l-o-l-o-v-e driving.
it's grrrrrrrrreat.
and i mean that in the most tony the tiger way possible.

i've been working, as well.
i don't work A LOT but it moves so slowly.
and i have to miss chillaxing with the ladies.
that's supa sad. but i'll deal.

ooohhh, i went to the soccer game with emily today.
sooooo that was fuuuuun.
i think me, sally, and emily are reinstating the breakfast club this weekend.
and i might be dress shopping with jayduggahole.
WHOOOOO KNOWSSSS.

this was long.
i hope you can handle it.

i hate lunch this year.
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