Happy Birthday, Blog!
Human nature is so well disposed towards those who are in interesting situations, that a young person, who either marries or dies, is sure of being kindly spoken of.Source
Hey look, it's one year old! Wow, one year, here is not where I thought I'd be, ignoring my homework, wishing the world didn't just hate me and being thrilled I spent last night with Rianna and Crystal, because well, Crystal and I were probably already the best of friends but Rianna and I were just acquaintances really. Although, I do remember the awesome time I had with you and Sarah on the Knowledge Bowl team in tenth grade; Rianna was spokesperson.
And because I think everyone needs something to make you feel better about life: Click here!
See, don't you feel better? I feel better. Oh, and I'm going to Eagan and I'm getting back around one-ish the night before the ACT. I haven't told my parents yet, but I have decided I don't care. I'll do as well as I do; I talked to Pritschet, I'm not going to school on Friday. Horrible, probably. I so don't care. In fact, I've come to such an apathetic standpoint about everything it's kind of scary.
And Peterson can receive e-mails from hotmail, apparently the one teacher in the school who can, and so I totally blew up on that essay. It's nice to know my second one would have been a 90/95. Euro test was ehh... Some of it was okay; other parts weren't. My official goal from now is not to have a life of any kind and just do homework and sleep. Not that that is much different from now, but that's the plan. Lang is okay, thank God; same with Spanish, just a few tests to make up and Chem is all right. Not brilliant but all right. I'm going to talk to Lundgrin tomorrow before we head off to Alexandria about anything I don't get.
Final thoughts... I just don't care about really anything, which is either good or bad. As someone once said, "Life's a bitch, then you die."
posted by Kara @ 6:28 PM
17 Comments:
I love how Rianna has a bad day and posts a song about it. Kara has a few bad days and decides she wants to blow up the world. :D
I'm all for blowing up the world. That video thinger is awesome.
I laughed. Yes, you have corrupt me.
Oh...and I totally knew what WTF was, thanks to Crystal!
Okay... so, here's the plan:
FIRST we take over North Dakota, because they have all the good nuclear weapons,
THEN we mail them all to the Canadians (if the FBI comes after me for posting this, I'm holding you all accountable. I'm innocent! I swear!!!)
THEN we elect Tay president. With THAT combination, we can't go wrong.
I wasn't promoting this; I was just pointing out that it's hilarious.
Although, that's not a bad idea. Anybody know where I can find some nukes? ;)
Nevermind, Sara's figured this all out.
*snickers maniacally*
Brad Folta, he's kinda creepy, but he knows where the nukes are, and he and I have been planning world domination since 7th grade.
BRADFORD!!!!!!!!!!!!
I MISS that kid!!!! Where in college did he end up? Man, he's pretty much my hero.
Am I the only one slightly disturbed by the fact that Sara's hero is Bradford Folta?
No, I'm disturbed, too...
As am I. Oh...and Sara, Brad is on Facebook. He's going to St. Scholastica.
Isn't the end of that quote, "so c'mon y'all lets just get high?"
That'll be easy in band, since Kris and I determined that we'd had too much "reed." Hehe... that one's bad.
That actually made me laugh out loud, Michelle.
Sara's Folta hunting now. Seriously, that kid is my hero.
Michelle gets 10 points for the pun. Amazing. Then again, apparently having Folta as my hero discredits well, pretty much everything else I have to say.
Canada rules.
I was sooo part of that scheme. People ask what I did for the time I was on the bus each day. Well, Brad and I planned world domination, from seventh grade until whenever he got his license.
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