I have to write this English essay about Cannery Row by John Steinback and it is killing me slowly. I think that's because I procrastinated, so...procrastination=bad. Very bad. (I knew this in high school yet I still do it anyway.)
So I don't leave for English class until 11:45/11:50, so I have time to write it, I just don't want to.
I mean, it's a rough draft. It's supposed to be rough. Very rough.
So rough the teacher will be kind enough to help you write it. (A girl has dreams. Plus my English high school teachers were kind, but that's because I had regular English.)
And I'm listenting to Rocky Mountain Way by Joe Walsh and now I realize/know that he has a connection to the Eagles. And this sentence was rather random, but I felt like saying that because I know nothing about the Eagles except they're a great and awesome band.
I want to make a Psych icon later today. I think I will.
So I don't leave for English class until 11:45/11:50, so I have time to write it, I just don't want to.
I mean, it's a rough draft. It's supposed to be rough. Very rough.
So rough the teacher will be kind enough to help you write it. (A girl has dreams. Plus my English high school teachers were kind, but that's because I had regular English.)
And I'm listenting to Rocky Mountain Way by Joe Walsh and now I realize/know that he has a connection to the Eagles. And this sentence was rather random, but I felt like saying that because I know nothing about the Eagles except they're a great and awesome band.
I want to make a Psych icon later today. I think I will.
Current Music: Rocky Mountian Way--Joe Walsh
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