"I want to be the bad guy."
I guess it's pretty bad, but the other night, Sara coerced me to watch PS I love you and I've been quoting it for the last week or so. The movie was whatever. I just keep saying shit to her like, "I have to be honest, I've been lying to you Sara. I'm really a fish... and I sell hot-dogs. I'm really a robot... I'm here to collect coal." And randomly sometimes when I kiss her, I'll act like I'm being instantly hit by a huge gust of wind. It's a play on the saying, you blow me away.
But anyway, today's the motherfucking day. I've been studying all week for this fucking Nutrition test and I have to do fairly well in order to pass. And god damn, I've been studying like mad. I even read the whole fucking book over and took notes during it. I swear to god this shit better be easy. Then next week, two relatively easy tests and two short papers and I'm out of this school. It's funny, the classes that I thought were going to be hard are easy and done, but the ones that I thought would be easy, are more of a trouble, so happy graduation is on January 10th.
Did I mention, this Christmas is going to be awesome. I get to spend the whole fucking thing with Sara and I'm so looking forward to it. Hell's Yeah. And
But anyway, today's the motherfucking day. I've been studying all week for this fucking Nutrition test and I have to do fairly well in order to pass. And god damn, I've been studying like mad. I even read the whole fucking book over and took notes during it. I swear to god this shit better be easy. Then next week, two relatively easy tests and two short papers and I'm out of this school. It's funny, the classes that I thought were going to be hard are easy and done, but the ones that I thought would be easy, are more of a trouble, so happy graduation is on January 10th.
Did I mention, this Christmas is going to be awesome. I get to spend the whole fucking thing with Sara and I'm so looking forward to it. Hell's Yeah. And