7.15.2004
hey hey! me again. just got some things on the brain and figured i'd blargh them. thara copthey called me today (that's my little sis for those of you who are unfamiliar). she's finished her qualification testing for her GED, and passed all five sections with really good scores. now she just has to take the actual test, which i'm told happens in two parts. that is scheduled for week after next. congrats early, ms. "blunt 2000 ya' heard me!" it only took you six years, but you did it.
for those of you who haven't heard the story, she dropped out of waggener traditional high school in louisville (principal: mr. scott jones, the same scott jones of mo-zeek middle school fame)with about three months left in her last semester. needed, like three credits. and all because she was REALLY REALLY high in ISAP one day and wanted a sandwich, and all they had was bologna. she claimed the bologna was rotten, and took her protest all the way to mr. jones' office. he gave her the option of chilling out, shutting the fuck up and eating her questionable bologna sandwich, OR, dropping out of school. she must have been truly worried about that sandwich, cuz that was her last day at waggener.
i'm pretty proud of her. every time she's called me in the last few months, it's been good news. that's a welcome change; maybe she won't end up being my mother after all.
haley's here today. we went to fagoli's for a freezi, and jammed out to some outkast with all the windows down. it was awesome.
i have on pajamas today, and no one is the wiser. g-man even commended me on my excellent outfit. i was like "ha ha it's a slip and a camisole! joke's on you!" but i didn't say that out loud, of course. well then, that's it. back to playing "hide the office supplies" with hay. later, gators.
for those of you who haven't heard the story, she dropped out of waggener traditional high school in louisville (principal: mr. scott jones, the same scott jones of mo-zeek middle school fame)with about three months left in her last semester. needed, like three credits. and all because she was REALLY REALLY high in ISAP one day and wanted a sandwich, and all they had was bologna. she claimed the bologna was rotten, and took her protest all the way to mr. jones' office. he gave her the option of chilling out, shutting the fuck up and eating her questionable bologna sandwich, OR, dropping out of school. she must have been truly worried about that sandwich, cuz that was her last day at waggener.
i'm pretty proud of her. every time she's called me in the last few months, it's been good news. that's a welcome change; maybe she won't end up being my mother after all.
haley's here today. we went to fagoli's for a freezi, and jammed out to some outkast with all the windows down. it was awesome.
i have on pajamas today, and no one is the wiser. g-man even commended me on my excellent outfit. i was like "ha ha it's a slip and a camisole! joke's on you!" but i didn't say that out loud, of course. well then, that's it. back to playing "hide the office supplies" with hay. later, gators.