If wit could kill...

I feel like I haven’t written in a very long time.

Last night was fun and yet..gross and stressful.Once again I had to help out drunk friends.I hope these kids finally learn their lessons.This week wasn’t that bad,i’m trying to get out of my rut.Tomorrow i’m going to finally get into the full on Christmas spirit.Christmas shopping,and watching holiday movies and hot chocolateee:)So it should be nice.Tonight i’m going to stay up till whenever I have to so I can do my fucking DBQ.This one hopefully wont take 3 hours like the last one did.Then if i’m up for it i’ll do the math take home test.Ahh that would be nice,to get all of my work done.

Ahh and yesterday was shit.2 tests and 1 quiz,one of the tests in which I had a slight panic attack and probably failed.Then I forgot my lunch.Oh and then I slipped on the ice,and may have ruined a pair of my stockings.Then I had the night I mentioned above.

Soo now i’m going to Melissa’s house for a Channukah party.Mmmm latkahs.And it should be nice and relaxed,except for Melissa’s weird family friends that always come,those kids are just too weird…Well..whatever,haha.

Now it’d be nice if I got dressed and out of bed since its 4 and I’m supposed to be at her house by 4.