Current mood:	chipper
Current music:	romper stomper - the transplants

All I want to know is can I kill you when it's time?
Things of utmost importance:
1) I am tired. So tired that I put a new meaning into the word. While I managed to get roughly three hours of sleep, I'm pretty sure the majority of that time was spent clinging to the stuffed dragon that lec gave me. Late at night I actually begun to talk to it, which was rather disturbing in itself. In example: "Dragie, whassup my seksie bruddah?" (And no, mentyrosa, this in no way indicates sexual frustration. I talk to inanimate objects all the time.)
2) I got a 31/31 on the Biology quiz. The hated Joanna (and self-proclaimed "smrt grrl") only recieved a 20/31. Why do I get so much pleasure out of besting stupid fucks? Oh yeah, because they're exactly what the name implies: stupid fucks. Suck it.
3) I got to pick out my schedule for next year. They're officially due on April 1st, but still: Junior year a-fucking-hoy. It inspired me a lot and as I looked through my transcripts, I realized that I am going places with my soon to be four years of foreign language, eventually AP Calculus of Math and various other AP courses. The holdback is that I am not sure what sorts of places; going to assume they will be ones with a shark infested waterbed. I am also unsure of how I'll manage seven AP classes within the next two years. ...
4) shoujonomori is cooler than fuck and has officially saved my ass. I love you, Tina!
5) My room really ought to be cleaned before Friday. Therefore, I conclude that someone, anyone needs to remind me that I should do this because otherwise I will not. In the event that I do not, begin typing with blatant grammar errors. That'll get me, I tell ya.
6) I'm in a good, happy mood. Bell is going to ring. I love you all. Especially my Comradical babies.