i was going to write a huge-ass fuckin post about xiao's beach party on friday nite. however, i am now all nice and pissed off and gossip'd out over msn, so that will have to wait.
worked on yearbook with anna today. holy shit holy shit holy shit why am i so sentimental over our stupid little friendship in grade eight. (only lara knows about my bitter sentiments. hah). lies had a picture of the two of us in grade 8 when we worked on our DNA project, at the same dining table that we were working at today. none of us have changed very much physically, but OH MAN, we live in different worlds today.
had a good day putting together the yb. i'm so exhausted though, and we're nowhere close to being done. for one thing, we dont have a freaking front cover yet. one good news is that we're on budget, thank lord.
i am slowly killing my mom because she overworks. i feel kind of shitty that i won't be a filthy rich ass billionaire when i am older. i should find more kids to tutor and maybe i wont need a frikken student loan for my damned pretentious university education.
i need a lottery dream.
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