so today g1 & g3 practically attacked me (ok, not relle) for not writing, which i didn't do cuz i didn't feel like bitching. not to other ppl anyway. i usu just bitch to myself, which isn't relle considered bitching anyway. well, in response to their flippant "i don't care" statements about themselves bitching in this diary: i am not about to go pour my heart (or complaints) out to any ole person. actually no ole person. so, no offense, sabicu dianella plumbago, but i'll just use you for the fun stuff.
well what else in the world is there besides complaining? hmm...personal reflections? resolutions? a sporadic beautiful picture of a work of art, a masterpiece of fine cooking? yea, i think that about covers it.
so anyway, i think manual labor is my calling in life. like a cleaning lady or sumthing. i honestly enjoy tidying things up and seeing them all sparkly and clean afterwards. do i need therapy? no, i don't think so. a hobby, maybe, but not therapy.
well i think instead of student council, i'll take baths every monday. nice bubbly ones. that way, i figure, by relaxing and resting, i'll be in a good mood for the rest of the week. makes sense, n'est-ce pas? oui oui, ya kno the coolest word? "un cornicon" is that how you spell it? "pamplemousse" "aubergine" food words. you can almost hear the snooty french pronunciation. where was i? how did i get here from talking about...what was i talking about? i think it's a good idea to stop and think bout what you're gonna write before you write it. unfortunately, you cannot do that in in-class essays. which i have in euro wednesday. gotta study.
oh! g3 (& g1??), art club wednesday!!!! pizza! be there, or be square! pizza pizza anytime of day...let's declare a pizza holiday and when we do, we're tellin' you, we're gonna shout hip hip hooray! we'll keep eating pizza till they carry us away!
~G2~
p.s. ok so i caved, here's the old design, but i'd like to see a lil effort from some other members here...