All The Choices.
Mood:  a-ok
Now Playing: Waltz of the White Lillies - Deanta
Jen just left and I was "helping" her take some boxes out to the car. In reality I was poking her and relocking the car while she held a rather large box.

I find that school is much more exciting when a)there are hot guys involved b)my face isn't having an allergic reaction to an antibiotic c)I'm not an anti-social maniac.

We'll start with A. What can I say... Heck yeah.

B) So I was fixing my face and it was definately working until I woke up and there was a huge WELT on my cheek. No, the welt was my cheek. The cream I put on had penecillin in it and I'm allergic to that. No one told me though so I have puffy, hot, swollen skin syndrome.

C) I do fine in school and then I come home and I sit in my room and write and write and write and write and write. I do not come out until supper and I have to stop in the hallway and coach myself out of my grumpy mood. So basically I'm a horrible person once I get off the bus. Fluffing bus.

Oh snap. There is no way that name just popped up out of nowhere after two years.

Oh well. For once I'll ignore it. Forever after this I'll be over it and I'm so happy. No more guilt from my past and what "could have been". Screw that. <3

I have to go do the dishes. Good times, right? Meh. That 70's Show is coming on soon so I should be feeling down right happy.

Ich liebe dich.
BETH