Eating my Brains.

I have to go to bed soon, but I figured a short entry won't hurt.

I'm going to the Papa Roach concert with Allison, and me momma. I didn't even have to do anything for it. Kehkehkeh.

I need a boyfriend. -_-

All my classes are pretty cool. The teachers seem cool. I know already that I am going to love Drama and Psych. Mr. Tuley, and Mrs. Killebrew are the awesomenest.

We took notes about some of the early psycho men, and Sigumnd Frued was on there and I told her about Amber's "Pink Froyd" shirt and I thought she was going to freaking die. Haha, so, I need to find one for her. Hehehe. She like freaked out on me. It also turns out that she's the assitant soccer coach, so I am going to try out for the team this year. I hate that they ask you when your last perioud was and crap. I mean I don't keep up with it, Jesus, I just want it to come and go quickly. -_- Ya know? Haha. Yeah... >>;

Yeah, so anyway, there are like a crap load of Freshies at Tate. I mean I'm not trying to be all superior and everything, but there are tons more than my class, but then I wonder if they thought that about us last year? Hm...? I'm not going to pick on them though, because I am just nice like that, and because some of them might be famous one day or whatever.

The only thing I like about Tate, is that that no one ever wears the same thing. It's wierd that I've never seen anyone with the same shirt on or whatever, but it's also pretty cool. I'm just glad we don't have to do uniforms. Erlack a pongoes.

Anyway, tis' all. Muchos Grande Love!