late nights, bright lights

My sister has her current 'boyfriend' over. And let me tell you, I only know one guy who is that much of a diva. Whewww.... *cough*

Just got home from Jessica's. Gods, I love that girl. Her current 'boyfriend' is now on my MSN list, and apparently he never sleeps. Yay for yet another person who will be on when the insomnia strikes! But yeah, I have created a math equation to describe last night/this morning:

Jessica + Colleen / missing Lia and Sarah very much * James is a geek = N

Where N is equal or greater than what we did last night.

Come on, how fucking hardcore am I?

Going to Brendan's for New Year's. There is a slight plan in place. If I smell flowers, someone will rescue me, right? *whimper*

Also, I really hope he has stopped being a racist by the time I get there. Silly Brendan, bedsheets are for fascists...

Also: anyone out there like any combination of ghosts, LJ-based RPs, my own brand of potential humour [because I am playing and I rock], having tons of fun, prep school and the slightly gay boys/snobby girls it produces?

Then hauntedhills just might be for you.

/whore

My report card was waaaaaay better than I expected it to be.

91, 78, 73. I love it. First semester grade nine was the only other time I have ever have an A average. [My average right now, in case you couldn't do the math, is 8o.7]

Me: *le sigh*
Him: What's wrong?
Me: I miss Jessica.
Him: What about Colin?
Me: Oh gosh, I don't friggin' think so.
Him: ... Wait, what?
Me: Wait, what? Colin's in New York.
Him: Yeah...
Me: So he's obviously not missing Jessica. I mean, that's four days of non-stop Jessica. He probably wants to strangle her by now.
Him: ... You idiot. I meant it as in 'do you miss Colin too?' ... You idiot.
Me: Ohhhh! Yes. I suppose I do.
Him: You idiot.

Yeah, so at certain times of the day, my brain does not function. I find it's best to catch me during that fifteen minute window where I can think. Things flow better then.

World Issues sucks. The world should stop having so many issues, and let me suffer the rest of the semester in peace. I wish ol' McIvor would have her baby already and get off my case. 'Don't talk in class' this and 'shut up about radioactive squirrels' that and 'I thought I told you to stop talking and are you still raving about the squirrels and I think it's time for you to go now' the other.

Sheesh. The woman just grates on the nerves.

We had fried wontons for dinner. I could eat my own weight in those things. Which reminds me, I need to lose some weight, as my mother lives to remind me. Ah well. I figured, if I can fit through a normal doorway, I'm not too fat. I rarely jiggle when I walk. I mean, I do, but it's only part of me that does, and I have yet to find a bra that stops me from jiggling there. Heh, this is all stuff I'm sure the intarWeb did not need to have access to...

Heh heh heh. I have to make sock puppets, curtains and magnets this weekend. And you know... homework.

Edit on Sunday afternoon: Okay, this is getting lame, guys. Get your stupid selves back here and entertain me. Who ever came up with the idea of leaving for four days is dumb. Dumb!

So I was talking to Jessica.

And that was mistake number one. I should have told her to fuck off, but I didn't and accidentally told her something I shouldn't have. So now she's being a jerk to others about it and telling them I told her.

Fuck.

EDIT: Aw damn girl. And of course you know I love her anyways. She makes things so damn cute and awkward all the time and gets all panicky and upset that she fucked up and you can't help but go "d'awwwww" because she's such an adorable dork. *love to the Jess*