if timing's everything, stop telling me you're taking your time.

Hi world.
I don't really have a lot to blog about... maybe I'll think of something while this is in progress...
Today... today wasn't too interesting. It was my first Emilyless day of semester two. More on that later?
So English, I surprisingly managed to stay awake. Barely, but still better than not at all. I'm almost finished my outline for an essay? Yeah... Science... I actually struggled a bit. I'm pretty sure I messed up nicely on my lab report, but that's okay. It's not worth much. Lunch sucked. Emily AND Vicky weren't there... I hid in the washroom for half of it... then I felt daring, so I went to go sit with my brother and his friends. I was bored out of my mind. French was lame. I was off in my own world the entire time. Oh, but I have to present something tomorrow? I'll probably die. Whatever. Phys Ed sucked. No Emily = no friends for Mandy. She's like my other half, y'know? Luckily, half of it was health so I survived. I suspect pretty soon I'll be having trouble with that class, though. We're currently all about drugs. Talking about alcohol makes me really shakey and uneasy though. This won't be fun. ):
But it'll be better than being uncoordinated in the sun? Yeah. (:

Today I've been thinking about this quote "Don't take life too seriously, no one gets out alive anyway." Well, if we don't take life seriously, what's the point? We don't have anything after this, so shouldn't we take it very seriously? If I only get one shot, I don't think I want to take it lightly. I don't know, I guess that means I'm boring.

Hmm... I'm so uninteresting. Why do I bother? kbye