Sigh. Melissa and Bre are telling me not to watch Wheezy Waiter today. It makes me so sad. I don't want to be productiiive. Whiiiineee. I'm not usually this unmotivated, but today is the day before Winter Carnival festivities. I'm preparing myself for awesomeness. Wheezy Waiter helps me with this.
I AM SO DEPRESSED.
Melissa says she wants to watch Wheezy! YAY!! Maybe there's hope for my soul after all.
WHO NEEDS A HEART WHEN A HEART CAN BE BROKEN????
Bahahaha. My face is itchy today. I'm wearing a paper beard for favorite tv show. Link in the doobly doo.
I'm so stupid.
Need... Entertainment...
Melissa agreed to watch Wheezy with me. I'm not bored anymore. Goodness, I need to stop pressing enter. I look like I'm trying to fake out 300 words. I'm not, my thoughts are just so all over the place that I feel the need to press enter frequently. Brb Wheezy Waiter. Back!
Okay new paragraph. I hope that was appropriate new paragraph usage. I don't really know. I have a sticker on my hand from getting a 100 on a test in Ms..Mrs..? In Bianchi's class. I rock at history. Melissa rocks harder. Self-esteem shrinking. I'M AWESOME.
Ring ding dong. HAHAHAHA. I'm stupid. Not helping my self esteem issue.
I'm so intelligent.
Much better.
I realized that my... Wow, I looked away from the screen for like 10 seconds and I forgot what I was going to say... Whatever. Zach is learning next to me and Melissa is looking at crochet plushies. Awesome. I'm blogging.
Well, I should go now. Until next time.
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