confessions of a sleeping freak

livin' la vida loca

i saw the sonic the hedgehog movie on valentine's day. it was actually really good. i enjoyed it a lot.

then this week happened, it's only wednesday and it is already a horrible week. i took a biology test on monday (who gives tests on monday !) and then i had a civics test on tuesday (i hate my civics teacher, she shouldn't even be considered a teacher because all she does is give us packets with little information) and then today we had a socratic seminar in biology. i had all the information i needed to speak but everytime i wanted to say something, someone always said what i was going to say first. so much that i didn't even get to speak. and then my friend (italics) after the seminar said "good job at not saying anything" god i hate him sometimes. he's always mean but he says that it's his "way of expressing love for his friends" that is in no way love. then he always cries on his private story and wonders why no one cares about him. well maybe if you weren't a dick to everyone when they do something you don't like maybe people would slide up on your story and offer help.