I hate English, but Catherine has some big Cleavage

So I just got done writing my english essay, and let me be the first to tell you...it is awful.

Like, it's embarrasing how truly bad this essay is.

I feel kinda bad for Ms. Stupid-Head cause she has to grade it.

That's seems like a good build up for the paper, right?

I mean with a lead into like that, it can only be good.

But it doesn't really matter, cause I just got the summary of money that I'm getting from scholarships at UMKC, and we're pretty sure that I'm going to get paid to go to school there.

Which rocks my friggin' face off.

I'm really looking forward to it now.

Happy day, Happy day.

And now I'm writing about Brooke cause she's sitting next to me, which when I first wrote this I didn't mention. She didn't like that very much and is now making me write about her.

It's ok though, cause I could devote a whole blog that's much longer than this about to her, and it still wouldn't cover how much I like her.

Also, I used cause a lot in this blog.

:D