Post Twenty-One.

Today was fun, for the most part. I've got a American History test I've got to study for tomorrow... Um, Geography I'm copying from Jennifer because I'm lazy. Uber lazy... Hmmm, I've got flyers to make in the morning. Or later tonight.

I told Jennifer how she'd die...
And I spilled syrup all over myself! And Jennifer's homework... sticky everywhere. She says I'm not allowed near her children when she has any. Bitch, prz. I'm responsible, mostly!

Ugh, still sick. Fucking rain... how I love you so.