Lauren

pet peeve: the taste of cigarettes and alcohol.

i expect you to give me 40/hr evan because you love me. it's not cold heartless sex.

don't they roll around in the dirt to keep flies off? (sorry if thats what the pic was about. i'm on dial-up and i can't wait for it to load).

the last semester of grade 11, i had 3 art classes in a row. i can't remember what i had for homeroom.

no, i want you to buy that for me, baby.

i don't even make 25/hr as a paid whore.

i want to buy this.

some of my classes have been really tightly knit. in my writer's craft class, people talked about their family's alcoholism and their struggles with anorexia and the deaths of parents. i loved that class. musical production was so awesome that i took it twice. grade 10 and 11 math was great, mostly because we had the best teacher. i guess its hard for me to say what's what because i'm not in university yet.

no frolicing for you.

its not highschool itself that i miss. i miss all the people/friends that were there and the teachers that bent over backwards for me and my whims.

what do i wish? make up somehting good, not that i wish the world was dutch.

the whole world is dutch.

they took precautions.

but the rest of us don't.

don't be a jerk, evan. accidents happen.

i'm not allergic to anything. so yay.

i am a horrible employee.

except i'm at home and completely sober. i have no reason to not remember if it's mine but my memory is so horrible.

i am not looking forward to that (in 10 years). i usually sleep on my side anyways, but i like having my options.

i hate when i can't remember if the cup in front of me is mine or not...

pregnant women have to sleep on their sides.

evan, i don't think she's stupid enough to keep the kittens right beside the bleach and the raid.

i miss being babied. teachers loved me. i was the person that the teachers asked the questions to if no one answered or could get the right answer. except in math and science.

i'm sad i'm done high school. one of the guidance councellors rapped over the morning announcements. and friday's oh canada was the best. we called our principal brotha phills because he's black. every teacher i have ever had was amazing. except ms. ng. holy crap i hated her.

thats a really cute place to keep kittens. well now you know to keep the dog in the backyard when everyone is gone. give him some water and hope he doesn't have a heatstroke.