SCHOOL IS COOL!!!!
RAAAA! Look who's back in the swing of things! yup, das right, it's ME! KrIsSy - T.!
So, I was lying when i told you school was "cool" because, it is terrible. But up in da hood hrrr we got our sign for 08:
step 1. Spred all the fingers on your left hand apart, to make the number 5.
2. Make a three on your right hand with your middle, ring, and pinky fingers. make a 0 with your index finger and thumb.
3. Push and pull the thumb of the left hand in and out of the circle you've created with your right hand, as if they were having sex. Or something.
4. While repeating this motion say "08, 08, 08" like a mantra.

There you have it, us perverts from the class of 08.

Welcome Back, mutherfucker
Yes, it is i the late great krissY-T.
Back to school time for all (yay.) and new teachers, new faces, new friends, new schedules. Here's mine:

1st hour= Science - Mr. Poz!
2nd hour= Math - Mr. Thebedeau...
3rd hour= Continued Spanish (whatever that is) - Ms.Bane
4th hour= Gym Mrs. Albrightson
Advisement= Ms/Mr. Strande
Lunch
5th hour= Advanced Art - Ms. Bauer!!!!!!!
6/7 hour= Language Arts/Social studies - Ms. Johnson
8th hour= Orchestra - Ms. Frink

It'll be a crap year...

Good Book
I just finished it... that's why i haven't written.
ooooh a day! oh no. i'm such a fucking internet junkie.

~ANYWAY~ Better Than Running at Night, Hillary Frank.
Read it, you will like it.

Noah
I think i am in some kind of creepy love whith this boy. When i talk to him i feel like i'm on some kind of high, and everything he tells me i feel like i can really relate to, like i live another part of his life in a girls body.
and then i try to tell him, how i know, what it's like for me and i end up just confusing him. and me.
and feel like it's weird cause i'm only almost fourteen and he's, like, 17.
ugh.
whatever.

Will somebody just fuck me up the ass and get it over with?
Jesus.
Today is going to be yet another bummer. Long hours with my grandmother from florida at the MALL of all places. That's almost worse than ass rape for shit's sake! the smell of too much perfume mixed with those god awful florecint* lights just makes me feel like i'm going to pass out. And to make the day even worse, i can't even go and get the fucking pink hi-tops i wanted cause of fucking nike



NIKE CAN LICK MY MOTHER FUCKING CLITORIS!!!!!



(*i will check the spelling of this and get back to you on that one)

wow.
I feel so proud of myself to have finally gotten one of these...
Tonight was a total bummer: i went to a show and it really sucked. I feel like i have no friends again. Well, I have one but she gets on my last nerve sometimes... arg.

Whatever.