average plus?

i am most certainly a textaholic.
it kinda makes me giggle, how much i'm on my phone. i text so much, the paint is coming off my keys. it's pretty funny.


today was a half-day because of finals.
i had one real final, in spanish, which was pretty simple because i'm good at spanish. but i blanked on the oral exam and forgot how to say "question". i felt pretty cool.
and then my other class was a.p.l.a.c. so we didn't have a final. we just did some work, got a college speech, and ate chips and drank soda. yup.


i really hate how immature some people are in high school. especially freshmen, but that's to be expected. when you get to juniors and seniors shouting stupid stuff at the top of their lungs and throwing food at random people, then you have a problem. and i definitely had a problem. for goodness' sake, some guy rolled up the bread of his sandwich and threw it at this girl i'm pretty sure he didn't know. really? grow up.
and that's my rant of the day.


i should like to make art. i think i shall.


i have to go to this marching band potluck tonight. just what i want to do with my free evening, hang out with the band kids. woo.


sometimes i wish i was pretty, but then i think of the attention i might receive if i really was pretty, and i would only be liked for my flawless face rather than what's behind it, so maybe i should like to be moderately pretty. like, better-looking than average, but not stunning.

well, i'm sort of hungry. shocker, i know. i have eaten barely anything for the last week or so. some of my friends (ahem) are getting slightly fed up.

cold.

so cold.

lacking the warmth

of a touch.

anyone.

definitely an awesome song here, i can't get enough of it. below, not above.

"glaciers melting in the dead of night

and the superstars sucked into the super massive.

ooooh, you set my soul alight."

-muse, supermassive black hole.