Oh, French Underpants Could Know it.

Woooooooooooooot! Time for another blog. I should be going to bed- after all, i have practice in the morning, and I have been averaging 4 hours of sleep per night this week.
Wonderful.
Anyways, I don't want to go to bed. So, I'll just type another blog about my day/week WHICH LIKE REALLY SUCKED.
I had a huge English project, involving Animal Farm.
I am the sort of person who cannot write a short piece of writing. I won't go into the details of the project, but I will say that it was very LOOONNNNG.
I sort of feel bad for my English Teacher.
Also, my swim coach is really pissing me off- I asked for ONE day off (and it wasn't even a day off, I had swam in the morning) and he practically threw a spazz. I took it off anyways, and I was still up until 1am, ish. Also, my I think my best friend is developing a eating disorder... and I don't know what to do to help her. Since she's a swimmer, like me, she REALLY needs to eat, or she will, well, die. Ack.
To make my week even worse, I will tell you about my Drama Class Issue of the Year.
I was starving, and the cafeteria was selling Sweet Potato Fries. THEY ARE DELICIOUS, and my favorite! :) But the cafeteria ladies took 10 minutes to make them.
My break is 10 minutes.
I also got an ice-cream sandwich.
I was looking forward to eating the piping hot, delicious smelling fries.
I go to drama.
My stupid, evil, mean intern drama teacher MADE ME PUT THEM TO THE SIDE, and my ice-cream sandwich!
They got stone cold, and made the whole room smell like delicious fries.
But I couldn't eat them.
Now THAT, ladies and gentlemen, is torture. Screw all this "I am going have you quartered, and stretched" stuff.
Plus, my ice-cream sandwich was a pile of mush.
Urgh.
I'm just really happy I made it through the week.

Torching the Smoke,
Leahpeia.

I'm not immature, its called I have fun.

"By now, I assume that you have moved on from grade 8 and matured a little." - my math teacher.

What's going on in my head at the time- a ninja pulling down his pants, and pooping on a cloud made of cotton candy.

;)

I haven't blogged in a while, as usual, so I just decided to put a quick post before peacin' out. Homework and a life really stink sometimes!

Hopefully I will have time to blog more soon!

Torching the Smoke,

Leahpeia.