Last Night

Last night, around 3am, some upstanding individuals got drunk and decided to set of fireworks right behind our dorm. It scared the crumcake out of me. I woke up and looked out the window just in time to hear everyone yell, "Shut the eff up!" out of their windows. I quietly said, "Yeah! Be quiet!" I am pretty sure they yelled back, "No you shut the eff up!"

That is my story. The end!

PS. This is the censored version.

My birthday present to myself: do work like nobodies business, ace all my classes, and get to summer. This is a hard gift...

My birthday present to everyone else: try to not think about myself. I am a prideful human being.

I misssssss this!

Happy Things

Sometimes I just like to make a list of happy things. It makes me happy. So...

• 15 more classes, 2.5 weeks, 11 days
• Easter
• My family (minus padre.. sad) is coming to visit me!
• Lovely weather
• I made a cake with Shannon.
• The Jane Eyre movie (only half happy because I have to wait for it to come somewhere near me..)
• My 19th birthday!
• The few weeks of rest I get after school.
• 5/6 weeks until camp!
• Nice dorm next year.
• AND MUCH MORE :)

Apparently I enjoy putting unattractive pictures of myself on my blog, but really Lauren is the star of this one anyway ;)

Sin

All I want to do is bad things. Only good things make me happy. Bad things make me sad. Good things make me happy, but they are really hard to do. This is why I am currently blogging, Facebook stalking, reading articles, and eating cookies instead of studying...

My two choices are to:
1. Keep eating cookies, get fat, and fail my test.
2. Stop eating cookies, study, and get an A on my test.

Why then, am I doing the cookie eating one?

(As a side note, this is a very scary picture, aren't I beautiful?)