I just got a free chickfila card from Ms. D!
(I am trying to write a post because I’m sitting in the newspaper room with nothing to do. Megan just came in and wrote the first line.)
It’s true! Ms. D looked into her drawer, saw the card, threw it at me and voila. Chik Fil A.
Anyway. I don’t know what to talk about, but it’s time to write something new.
The AP test did not go well… And I’m not just saying that because I don’t want to admit that I did really awesome—it really did not go well. So you know, we’ll see how bad I slaughtered it in June. Was kannste machen? What can you do about it? Nothing.
Work is work. I’m the floater right now. If there’s no mail, I work on the computer. If there’s nothing on the computer, then I scan.
I’m boring myself.
Umm, I’ve watched five seasons of Gilmore girls in the past month.
Still boring myself.
I’m wearing jeans, silver shiny shoes, and a
Booooo, get off the stage, you’re boring.