So I get a call from the most obnoxious women ever. My school counselor. She tells me that I have to give up either AP history, bio 2/ecology, or band. Guess which one I picked? AP history. I'm really glad that I did. I was having so much trouble with it and now I don't have to do the homework anymore. HOO-RAY. I'll take retard history and get to keep my precious band class and retard science.

All my clothes smell like hotel room. I don't wanna do laundry. I also need to do some AP English homework but I don't wanna and it's not due till the first day of school so. I want to get the freak-ass weird blue stain out of my BRAND NEW pink old navy shirt, the shirt I've yet to wear and just happend to get a bizarre blue stain in the washer. This is why we don't wash brand new clothes before wearing them.

So I'm going to watch the 200 greatest pop culture icons that I missed while on vacation and finish reading White Oleander.

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