I decided I'm not going to go to camosun tomorrow because I didnt do my 12 page paper. In fact, I just started tonight and I'm only on the third page. Its a bull shit assignment, but making up what you ate for 3 weeks is kinda hard, I'm running out of ideas. I keep saying, cookies, muffins, chicken fajita wraps, stir fry and so on. I got so desperate I put cucumbers and vinegar, just because rj likes them. Well update for what happened lately: I got my first ticket.. too many passengers in my car, and it was my first road block ever in my entire life. "it's just peanut butter officer" and blow my smoke in your face.. biatches. spring break wasnt bad after all, I hella had company every night which was tight and pretty much drank the whole week. I taught blitz and drew how to drive and yes, they do learn from the best. They are soooo good I'm so happy. I went driving a little too much over the break and ended up spending like 10$ a day on gas, maybe even more. Me drew and blitz decided to "ring the bell". It was the scariest thing in my life and I was scared because I can't run like I use to. Right when drew wrang the bell blitz just ran like his ass was on fire and I was.. running the terry fox. Shiiiit that shit scares me so bad. Then when driving through the dark part there, ya'll know what I'm talking about, I kept thinking about that shutter ghost coming up to my effin' window. I love working. I love stacking that paper then spending it. Dammmn I just bought a 100$ jacket, a 50$ hat, and an ipod. Im looking into buying a camera and a cd deck for the car now. And maybe, finally pay for my bills? hahaa. Debut plans: omfg its in 3 weeks and there is soooooo much shit like.. NOT DONE. I'm slowly realizing that I STILL HAVE NO INVITATIONS and im fucked over cuz what if they don't get here in time, that means no one is invited, how fucking fun is that. My dresses need to be altered cuz they too long, the girls dresses are too short.. what the hell mang. MY DANCE IS NOT DONE. I still need performers. I WANT MY LECHON. Anyways, dance.. is.. meh. Im not interested anymore. But danceworks was alllright. Didnt make it to Gala but we were on the alternative, the battle and thats right. It was tight i guess except some people really need to wear deoderant sometimes. maybe just once in your life. ANYWAYS. I keep procrastinating and I really don't wanna do this paper but i have to. I want the Jordan 3 black cats and the flips. Someone wanna donate money to breast cancer? I think so. | 
