I've realized what my problem is with my work ethics as of late. It really is all the crap that Mrs. Quantz has been throwing at me. T_T So I apparently have instinctively have been like, "I don't wanna do iiiiiiitttt...." *Insert whinecomplain* But I've got a C+ in Biology. And that IS A FREAKING ACCOMPLISHMENT. I love Carl(Ms. Carlson), but jeez...but it's only something I can brag about. And I desperately need things to brag about...I'm not sure what to do about the English problem other than to just keep trying to kick my ass into gear though. It would look pretty bad/ironic if I had a bad grade in ENGLISH of all classes, when I'm planning on becoming an English teacher...I just want Thanksgiving break damn it! And high school graduation.

Leah's kissing me now without being forced. ^W^ I think she only does that with Mom and I too. She HATES kissing, but I've been trying to make it grow on her. Lol.

Everytime I get on facebook I want to break down and cry. I am so incredibly wounded...