Gaw! I still haven't finished Morrissey & Marr, not because I haven't wanted to read it, but because I can't. In English, book reports are coming up, and I've only started reading my book. I would've read Morrissey & Marr, but she said we had to read fiction. So now, I'm also reading Running With Scissors, which my Health teacher won't let me read in class anymore. >< Which sucks. Because right now, we're learning about suicide, but not in a cool way or anything. Like, "Oh, you could save someone's liiiiffee," and "Suiciders really just want to live, and that's why they keep trying to kill themselves!" Uh, yeah, no. Suiciders want to die. That's kind of why they kill themselves. Oh well. I could always still write and possibly doodle. I actually do have an idea for a Morrissey/Marr story that I plan on writing though. I know the setting, and I know that I want to include a line that I found absolutely hilarious after one of my friends was joking about being drunk and said:
"Champagn makes me... giggley."
Yeah. I'm just that sad. So I will break my vow and start writing it in Health. Because Health is a stupid waste of time. Yay for me. ^_^
Current Music: Romeo And Juliet in my head.
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