Holy SHIT. I just got on here (after logging in this morning, mind you) and found two hundred and twenty-freaking-nine spam comments. More pop up about every 2 minutes. It’s disturbing. Ah, yes, another one.
I have chem lab tomorrow. NO FREAKIN’ CLUE what to expect, but I know a couple of people who will be there, so it can’t be too bad. Right? I actually kind of like chemistry. (Another comment. This is ridiculous.) (Make that two.) (Or three. Jeez.) I really want curly fries right now. The gas station nearby makes the most amazing curly fries. (Two more comments.) I’m “doing” calculus right now. Difficult stuff. Indefinite integrals are killer. (Aiieeee. This is ridiculous.)

Did I tell you about the tournament??? I may not have had the chance. But yeah, Taekwon-Do Regionals were just held, and you wanna know something? I kicked ass. I do not even care if I’m bragging right now. I got gold in sparring (against one person, but I couldn’t help that), gold in breaking (and trust me, that WAS impressive), and bronze in patterns (completely my fault – I messed up).
Also, school has started, and as expected, it is insane. I’m also a little tired. And completely non-random at this point.

College is so busy. I’m so tired.

So damn proud of myself… I just got some work. One job is temporary, only until winter, but the other (if she decides to keep me on) will be for quite a while, I think. Plus there’s a tutoring job I’m going to try to get, once school starts. I don’t really want to schedule anything for next week; it’s already packed.
I’m happy now, if you hadn’t noticed. 😀 😀 😀

Man, my arms still hurt like the bloody dickens. Six vaccinations – probably won’t do that again any time soon. Also, I just realized today that I no longer have a valid passport, which means that I’ll have to take care of that. Preferably without the knowledge of my parents. Of course, scraping up the money for a passport is going to be difficult too, since one of my clients is away on a trip and the other has scheduling conflicts. I’m having trouble finding more. They both said they’ll pass my name around, but it’s best not to count on that, because even if they do, not everyone is going to need help.
Man, my parents are really NOT going to be thrilled about this. I kind of half-mentioned it to my dad and he was not stingy in his disapproval. I can only imagine how my mom will react. But if I can, I’m going. I’ll pay them back for college – I was always planning to anyway – but if I can possibly go to Europe, I’M GOING.

It’s been a while since I’ve really written in here. Never fear, I still talk non-stop in real life. I just kind of shut up cyberically. And you know what? I don’t care if you think that’s not a real word. It is now, and an awesome one at that. Also, your opinion doesn’t matter very much because this is not your blog.
I was talking about Europe to a friend from Taekwon-Do and we are now planning to go next summer. Never mind that I’ll have to work weekends and skip snowboarding to go. We’re gonna go EVERYWHERE…
At least I hope so. She doesn’t know for sure if she can go, and neither do I. But we’re looking at plane tickets now. My mom would kill me if she knew. I’ll have to tell her soon. You can bet it won’t go over well.
You have no idea the kind of thrill that goes through you when you’re looking for plane tickets. It’s amazing.
School starts soon!!!!! I can’t wait. I’m taking chemistry, Calc II, honors writing, then another honors class which is kind of lit/history, intro to engineering, and religion. Religion is kind of mandatory. Oh well. No big.
Life kind of rocks. Even if I can’t get Xavier off my mind. 🙂

I’ve decided I like braids. Sierra and I are talking about love stories. She says she’ll laugh if I “have a drop-dead romantic love story” that beats hers. She’s the romantic; she may have her love story if she wants it. I just want love. Nothing weird about that, right? Anyway, it doesn’t matter. I don’t need it.
I want to travel, darn it!

So, yeah. Xavier and I broke up. We’re both too busy, and he might not even live here for much longer. It sucks, but whatever, it’s not the end of the world.

Still pissed at that bitch; also, if her sister hurts Kevin (yeah, his bitch and Devon’s bitch are sisters) I will make her eat her own fat ass. I don’t care if she says she’s a good fighter. Also, I don’t think I will ever be able to keep my mouth shut.

So, Devon’s girlfriend broke up with him over Facebook, saying he was a sweet boy in one sentence and calling him boring and lame in the next. Have I killed her yet? No. I haven’t decided on the appropriate method.