Ferard is not NC-17,

it is R. And no I do not want one sent to me.

So today I slept in. Again. I didn't set my alarm last night due to the fact that I unintentionally fell asleep. So I went to school an hour late and I'm pretty sure I failed my chorus exam. Shite. Went to gym and took my exam, which is really an ORT. Don't have to take gym anymore!!~ ... yes.

I spent some time with Jesi. We went to Andy's Pizza. We were supposed to go bowling, but Mrs. had to go back to work. She, Mrs., is brilliant at making up stories about pedestrians. My favourite of all time was Paul, the old man with cerebral palsy and got hit by the HRT bus that came flying down the road.

Fawn thinks I'm making fun of people.... whatever. <3

I really don't feel like blogging.
I need to re-do my myspace.

Buenos tardes.