Er... Yeah... My class was fairly boring today.
In anycase, in the morning, Alex and I picked up Katey, dropped her off, and I got a little Kakashi plushie. Vina told me that if I put my Kakashi plushie with my Naruto Plushie and took a picture of it, I could sorta kinda photoshop it so Naruto is saying "Who's the uke now Biyotch!" and the fact that Kakashi is a little doggie would add to the hilarity. ^^ Then we dropped by the Huntington library, and OMG, its huge. We got lost, and after we were sufficiently awed by the size of the properties in San Marino, we made our merry little way back to school.
I ran into Vina around 1:30 at the library and we giggled over the new artbook she got. It was a collection of art from the creator of Enzai. Suffice to say that we were so into it that we ended up being late for class.
Once I was in class though, I took a little bit of notes, then started doodling and writing random stuff in Hiragana. ^^ I just did that until the end of class.
Afterward however, when Alex and I went to leave, it turned out that his car wouldn't start. So then we started fiddling with it, and some people came to help us, but the car still wouldn't start. As a result, we ended up moving the car out of the parking spot, and when we finished, moved it back into the parking spot. In total, it took over an hour. I only just got back...
Needless to say, I missed the driving instructor's call at 5:00...
Thank god I'm home now. I'm starving and exhausted...
Note to self: Finish up Math Homework and start rough draft for the Nature Paper.
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Katherine Kwok must die. If she lost her memory stick last summer, she should have said something about, and now she has the gall to blame it all on me. Oh, how convenient that she now has proof that I took it almost six months after she confronted me the first time. Bitch.
My grandfather and grandmother need to learn to keep their fucking opinions to themselves. I am not a thief. If I was, I'd have stripped their house bare a long time ago. God only knows that they gave me plenty of opportunities to do so.
And Mother, my dear sweet bitch who gave me life... SHUT THE FUCKING HELL UP!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm not a thief and just because youre related to your stupid sister doesn't mean you have the right to blame me for every little fucking thing that goes fucking wrong in your fucking life.
