Well, first thing's first... I s'pose? (go back »)

For my first entry, I wanted to write something fairly interresting or at least exciting.

Unfortunately, I have failed.

Anyway, the day started off a drag; I woke up. (I'm feeling slightly pessimistic today) After that dismal experience, I fought a violent war with my Black Jack to turn off a rather annoying & immortal alarm ringtone. The battle was fierce and bloody, but finally I had conquered. 

Take that Cingular Wireless! 
(bitches.)

...

(NOTE: if you're from AT&T and you're reading this, please don't raise my bill.  )

Anywazu, today was the ever dreaded FINAL EXAM day. You know, that one day of your senior year you KNOW you have to apply you best mental attributes too...and yet yield only a mere futile attempt?

Yep, that was today.
Woo.

I hurriedly finished up some notes for my physics class before I had to slip on some pre-worn clothes and rush out the door.

Only to run back in; I had no keys and no book bag.(Ah yes, today would be brilliant.) 

To make a long, boring story short. I finished my first exam early and slept till the second one, bombed that shit like Iwo Jima in '45 and then started on my Graphic Arts standardized testing.

Woo!

I saw my best girlie today, but didn't really get to hang out too long since Miss Rhea (my mini-boo aka CHILD UNIT) was being a royal 'arse. Tiz okay though, because I love'th her and shall beat'th her butt'eth if she sasses me...for the buzzmillioneth time today.

Currently, she is critizising her grandfather on the concept of "her" movies...which he purchased.
Behold the power of brown eyes and curls! Toddlers amaze me.

We are all victims here.

No really, she beats me. Send help.

ANYWAY! Sheesh. Please don't believe anything I say. It's dangerous.
(tell my mother I love her, if I don't find Rhea's blanket in time.)

Night.

?%&N@#$^&@#^&#VT Krissy #$^$%%^#$%$@^@$%^

In Daily Life