Friday was remarkable in that *every* *single* lesson I had, I spent nearly the entire time staring down the clock. I wanted to throw up, it was going by so slowly.

Two more weeks and I'm out of school. That's it. (Well, and then I have exams of course, but no more *lessons*.)

...My last day also happens to be the day I'm going to see Dean. <3

Hurry up, time! :(





On top of it all, my home life is so messy right now and I don't want to talk about it. Oh my god life, please just stop being insane.



P.s. My mood icon is the scariest thing I think I've seen in a while. Holy shit.

Apparently I'm on an Evan Rachel Wood kick this weekend. I stayed over at my friend's house on Friday night and we watched Thirteen, and last night I watched Pretty Persuasion. Both are rather messed up films. I can see why Marilyn Manson is into this chick.

I have more to say, but it's stupid and I don't want to have to look at it every time I pull up LJ.


( So it's behind here. )