10:09 p.m

I am no longer crabby...no little thanks to a jam session to 'Spice World' and my own insanity. Am still dreading stupid presentation tomorrow...I'm just not good with public speaking...and it's not even a big project, it's just this stupid little thing that doesn't matter. But it sucks. With a capital SHITTY.

Anyway, I'm looking forward to M's show tomorrow...lots of singing and dancing to such classics as 'Thriller' and a Monty Python piece (Help! I'm being repressed! :) Brilliant) Might have a bit of a problem getting down there as I have no ride and don't know where it is...I'll worry about that tomorrow after my stupid presentation...not to mention my stupid in-class essay (FUCK the curriculum)...oh man, I think my bad mood is coming back...think pleasant thoughts, think pleasant thoughts, think pleasant thoughts....

Hahahahahaha....jam session to 'Spice World'...that sounds so weird....'Get Fuzzy' was funny today too...I am a lot like Bucky (except I do believe Canada exists, otherwise I'd be a no-man's-lander...or worst, American...lol, j/k to all you U.S ' ers...seriously).

I'm craving some delicious monkey. Mmmmmmm...monkeys....*drool*

Primate-a-ronily yours,

X

What I did today in no particular order: Woke up waaaaaayyyyy late (I had five minutes to get ready and get to school basically), skipped breakfast (AGAIN! tsk tsk), Writer's Craft (boring), English (boring x 2), lunch (U of T presentation...I don't know why I went, I don't even want to go there), spare, driving lesson (no hitting anyone! YAY!), spent rest of the spare with M who was displaying herself like a whore and she knew it!, history (ohhh so pointless...played Monopoly to learn about the 'Enlightenment'), took bus home, wrote beginning paragraph to prep for in-class essay tomorrow, ate Hamburger Helper (yuck btw), researched Marquis de Sade + mental asylums of the eighteenth century + found pictures of junk for overheads, went for a bike ride, watched fifteen minutes of various shows, entered blog once to rant about stupid ASSHOLE who told me to be quiet, entered blog 2, sleep...