Thursday, July 13th, 2000
"If he LOVED her, he wouldn't be SNIFFING MY CROTCH..."--The Kay

Thing the first. Don't ask about the quote. It's from the middle of last November. I sincerely doubt if Kay even remembers she said it. Alright. What I did today. It really wasn't much; it never is. I actually went to sleep earlier this morning...all of 2:40am. Slept right through my alarm when it went off at six (I do remember turning it off today, at least.), So, I got up at something like 7:20. Which means I sped all the way to school while putting makeup on in the car. Yeah. I'm a *safe* driver. Biology was uneventful. I got my test back. I made a B. So did Alisha. Michele & Nikki both got A's. The thing is, though, I'm getting hundreds on every single quiz. And there are many quizzes. Eh. We learned about flowers today. Hell if I can remember more than what I already knew, though. Someone remind me to study Sunday. Since my car was still not here, I picked my mom up from work on my way home. We were *going* to stop by & see how my paint was coming along, decided to call later, only to get home & find out that we could've gone & gotten it. My Grandma'd tried to call me, but I never seem to remember to put my phone back on after class. The paint looks fabulous. So, I have a car again, but I still have no radio in it. I'm waiting, waiting, waiting for it to be replaced. By the time we get home from all this, it's somewhere around noon, and I am exhausted. I slept from 12pm-ish to 4pm-ish. When I woke up, I got a nice lecture about how I cannot stay up like this (although she doesn't know I'm staying up like this, per se..), and this is not my life, I have so much more to worry about, I'll make myself sick, & such. I think I do have a cold, though. All day, I wrote the date as 7/12. That was a bright thing to do. At about 10pm, I went to where my mom works to take a shower. Our bathtub is...broken or some such. So, I slept on the couch there til about 4:30am, when I wended my way home to type this. And there's nobody on! Someone's always here til at least 5! Oh, well. I guess I can go get more...sleep. Yes. Sleep good. G'night, Jelly Roll Morton...can I wear your slap shoes?

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