And so that chapter in my life comes to a close . . .
| [ | mood | | |  dreary and unmotivated |
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| [ | music | | | Sister Christian-Night Ranger | ] |
Hey, I don't think I failed the first part of the physics final. Just REALLY really bombed it. I wish I could bring myself to care. Mr. Struckmeyer thinks I could dance on my head rather than go to classes and my admission wouldn't be revoked, I, however, am not so sure.
Soccer season is over. Thank god. Couldn't put up with that any more. Uh-uh. I saw X-Men III while on the Davis Tournament, and I was a little miffed by it. If you actually read the X-Men comics, which, I assure you, I do it was definitely disappointing. However, that aside, the affects were fucking awesome. And hah, I love the person who decided to cast Ben Foster as Arch-Angel, even if he had a total of three lines.
( Top Ten reasons I hate to leave California for school )
to whom it may concern . . .the upshot of the davis tournament was that I bought America (The Book) for a mere $14, when they were charging $30 for it here. Also, I'm starting to see the slashiness of firefly. Although nobody told me how slashy Powder was. Nobody told me Jeff Goldblum was going to feel Sean Patrick Flanery up!
Colleen says nutty