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7:10 p.m. on 2005-11-02
I don't know what to do with myself now that I don't have to run downtown and play a show every night. One would think that I should start doing the practicing and homework that I have been unable to do this semester, but I don't really feel like it. All of my roomies are gone, and I figure sitting around doing nothing and listening to Michael Buble is a great idea. Why do I always do things that make me depressed? There is this school activity tonight, sort of like a pep rally for the upcoming basketball season. It involves free t-shirts. It starts in like a half-hour, but is called midnight madness. Today in band Bryce goes, "Stacy, are you going to midnight madness?" My reply was, "I'm not sure," and that was pretty much it. Whaaa? Why would he play a nasty trick like that on me? So of course I had to write him a facebook message about it, and of course he is not responding. I should have never sent it. I like leaving the ball in my court.
A side note:I think I failed a test today, and I don't think I even care.
Back to boys...I hate them. I just can't say anymore. Petra Rocks!
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