I'll bring the whip whoop you bring your cook book

i am so excited for spring break. 23 days and counting i cannot WAIT to get out of here and into the sun and just relax.

this week has been so fucking stressful every minute i'm doing something to try to get my grades up before friday. i fucked around this whole quarter and of course i leave shit to the last week to do.

this weekend better be good because i am stressed out as FUCK!!!!!!!!!

it's the first day of spring everyone! yay!
i just watched baby videos from when i was 1.
ahh the times, the times.

ps-what is the point of learning about el greco and spanish art? i've spent the last 2 or 3 hours fucking working on this piece of shit waste of time el greco CRAP. i'm never going to ever use it in my life after spanish 3 is done and gone with. i'm so frustrated, i always leave shit until the very last minute and this is just pushing me over the edge, but kates soothing me, so it's aight, it's aight.

i never EVER EVER EVER EVER thought i would get a livejournal. whatever, nothing exciting ever really happens in my life anyway, i dont even know if people read this shit to begin with. my life is so boring, i dont even have anything of substance to talk about. this weekend was alright. friday i got a cd from nate that i will not be giving back because it's been in my CD player all weekend and i LOVE it. then after that i went to my therapist for what was supposed to be one hour which turned into a two hour completely pointless appointment. all we talked about is sex and drugs and my lack of participating in both. Kate then picked me up at my house with Izzy and then we drove to Noah's dads apartment which is not to mention AMAZING. we watched the residence on his computer for a half hour then went to tom's for 10 minutes then kate wanted to leave so we left then too. We were going to go to this party with Mitch but none of us wanted to go so we went back to izzy's and watched the most pointless movie i have ever seen in my life i don't even remember what it was called. izzys house is amazing and huge and great and it was fun eating her food and meeting her. kate noah and i went back to my house around 12 and i then went to sleep and they stayed in the other room watching tv until mitch's bitchass came to pick noah up. SATURDAY...terrior bute at Marquette. it was fun i saw some old friends...acutally only 1 old friend, but still fun. brian took me home afterwards and i crashed at 11. laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaame. sunday isnt even worth talking about becuase its the biggest waste of a day. i just watched lifetime movies and went to marks to attempt to help him with his term paper but we ended up watching the warriors instead.

hmmm, one of the few saint patricks days where i haven't been drunk. whatever though. the weekend could've been better. but can't it always be?

how do i make my journal all sweet looking. like with a sweet background and all that fancy shit. kfjhlaksfjlkajflkajflkajflaksf!!