Lovely Days Are Too Slow For a Duet Like You and I.

I haven't been terribly awake recently. Like... I don't know. Not very aware, I suppose.
But, all in all, that's alright.

My right bicep is larger than my left. Gross.

Anyways,
school was alright.

All grades are above a 90, although that may change here within the next few days... due to a quiz from hell in English today. Jesus Christ.
But, I got recommended for English III AP next yurr. Bad ass much?

Oh, and people are really whiny.
Hence why I initially rejected EmoSpace.

Ian kind of disappointed me this evening, and that kind of hurt.
I shouldn't assume anything, but I can't help but be a little upset at the prospect of him not being at school tomorrow. I mean... a headache is a headache. You don't have a fever, it's temporary, get over it, you have a fucking test tomorrow in class, get over it, babe.

Who knows?

Argh.
Anyways, Among the Thugs has actually been pretty good thus far. Quick read, too, if one leaves me alone. Kind of scary. I used to want to see a Manchester United football game before I gave up the ghost. Now, I'm a little afraid to.

Ha, ever since my mother was introduced to the pseudo-folk, acoustic indie Frames (with Glen Hansard, bless him), she think everything soft with melodic acoustic guitar in the background "sounds like the Frames."
HUGE difference between Blue October and Glen, mother. LISTEN for once in your life.

Mood: Awake.
Music: "Small World" - Huey Lewis & the News