I came online about an hour ago, wishing to read something that would get me all riled up. I was in the mood to rant to someone about nothing in particular. I just wanted to have a healthy conversation. I made the mistake of coming online at quarter past midnight. (I still don't feel the least bit tired.) ----- There is a shower curtain on a chair beside me. ----- My sister might be taking Italian and Latin. (Goddamn I'm jealous.) ----- Of my three tests yesterday, one was good, the second was below par, and the third...by now, I'm sure you don't care. ----- Pump Up the Volume, with Christian Slater is a movie a like. ----- Maybe this purple layout is what depresses me. ----- Physics class is "more boring than watching someon watch paint dry." -Corinna----- Fuck retakes. ----- Hey wow, depression ----- Imagine this entire entry as a well thought-out essay. That is what I was going to write an hour ago. ===== fwb |