Dude. I am one of the queen candidates for Snodaze at my school. WTF, who are they electing to these things nowadays? I am frumpy. Oh well. I never knew I was so popular. No, I'm not, really. the real candidate gave it and handed it over to me, the next in line, not even kidding.

But now I have to go shopping for a dress...and that's awkward beecuse I don't wear dresses...I am a redneckish type of girl, that sounds bad but I do live in the boonies. Cursed small town mindedness.

Well, semester is done in two days. Whoo! Going to fail final Chemistry test. Whoo! Do I care?...No! Props for those who know their way in life. Like me: I'm there to make everyone else feel better about themselves.