I am currently doing English as a subject for school. There has been a lot of writing. Janet has been pissing me off, suggesting I join this creative writing club because of my "talent" for writing. I was like..no..Why would I want to do something like that and get no credit? Plus, having people read my writing..yuck. Writing in a journal is so much different. I could care less about what people think when they read it. I do this for myself. But something like that..eh. Nah.
Ok so here I am, dancing around half naked in my room, singing along with the Kimpossible song, which I downloaded because I am a loser, and my brother walks in, gives me this sort of annoyed, shocked look, and shuts my door. I was like HOLY SHIT where did you come from! Apparently he had stayed home from school sick. I fucking hate that no one tells me this.
I was in the PR suicide last night and this guy I was talking to came in. It was the most hilarious conversation. We were talking about masturbation, sex, foreplay, all that good stuff, and this girl and I were talking about how most girls cannot orgasm during sex, or even usually with a guy. The guys were all "oh yeah well that's because they have been with the wrong guy" blah blah. Haha fucking hilarious. We were like...yeah too bad most likely all of the girls you have been with have faked it. I use to not be able to during sex or anything. It is kind of a mental thing though too. I can now =D But yeah. Funny stuff.
Well my brother being home pretty much ruins my day and any plans I had. Grr.