Is fathers day~ Yaaay.

I told my daddy happy fathers day at 4:30 when he woke me up from a lovely sleep to ask where the remote was.

Better yet, I didn't even have it. It was on the table.

OUT IN THE OPEN.

I swear he is the most idiotic man I have ever met. Thinking that he and mom had to 'colour' to make me is sad.

Mom likes to be a jerk and tell me they still do so I run away screaming and look at horrifying images on the internet to get the mental image out of my mind.

So I look at pictures of Brandi! =3
xD

I'm tiiiiired. I fell asleep at two...

I think I was texting someone. I don't remember, though. Like, I think I sent someone a text and fell asleep, then woke up and finished it.

But maybe I'm just making it up.

So, woke up at eleven. Went back to sleep at twelve. Woke up at three. Tired and about to fall asleep on my chair.

Katie is sick. SHE. NEEDS. SLEEP. ;~;

Wrecking j00rs vehicles.

Guess who is taking driver's ed in a few weeeeeeks? :'D

MEANING. One step closer to driving!
SCARY, HUH? HUH! 8D

And mom and I already have plans on pimpin' out meh car.

I get a crappy cheap one when I start driving. Mom said she and I can buy spray paint for cars and put butterflies and all this other stuff on it. xD

Then the inside mom wants to put fringe around the top and fuzzy covers over the back seats with pillows and whatnot. :'D

And I wanted coloured hubcaps. <3

Better yet! None of my friends will want to be with me because it'd be so embarrassing to be in the car. xD

And, you know, that's the point. If I'm getting a crapper that we couldn't trade in, we'll just do whatever we want and junk it when I go to college and get a nice new car. 8D

Mommy likes to make plans.

OH. HORSE BACK RIDING THIS WEEKEND! <3333333

Cassie is coming home tomorrow so we can go Saturday! And I can finally ride a running horse without wanting to scream, so we can go on the running trail! <3

In July, near the end, some of my gaming buddies and I are hanging out at my house and going to play Resident Evil.

Every game until we pass out.

I've been planning on doing this since, like, August.

Finally some people invited themselves to come along. I just have to give them a call a week before I'll do it.

Or just not tell them and have a huge Resident Evil orgy by myself. <3

Gonna need someone to call to yell at. ._.;

Oh. And I just thought of what day was coming up. June 24th is Marlon's birthday.

So, you know, happy birfday to him~
No matter how miserable he's been making me.

Katie is not sleeping.

Katie should be sleeping.

Katie wishes to beat someone.

Oh. Wait.

Katie nows stares on because it's near impossible to blink.

-
I'm so freakin' booooored. ;~;

And lonely! Do you know how much torture it is waiting for someone to come online? Like, you talk to them once, then they're never on for days and you're dying of anticipation?

Then that anticipation turns to worry. Is Katie no longer good enough? ;~;

After worried, you're just down right pissed off at the world. Freakin' people never coming online. They TAUNT you. It's like a sick game of torture that you just want to stab yourself over and over again.

Katie is being a drama queen.

But not really. It does feel like that. ._.

:3

I plan on sitting RIGHT HERE in this chair. The fan will still be on me, my legs still bent and leaning against the hard table. Tab cans will litter the place and I'll fall asleep every few minutes.

But sometime! SOMETIME somebody will come online and instead of talking I'll go, "Fuck you, bitches." and...I don't know. I'd probably attack the first person online. ._.; With raep or something.

Besides Paul. Because he's gay and weird.

Meaning, I can raep him whenever I feel like it. xD
And Jake. Who is also gay and...well, weird.

Fuck. The only people who like talking to me are gay or lesbians. ;~;

I ATTRACT HOMOSEXUALS. 8D

God damn, that's something to be proud of. ._.
-feels like wearing a shirt like that-

I can feel myself getting beat up right now. >_>

I found out a good friend was a homophobe a few days ago. They have many bruises and cuts on them. :3

Katie = Abusive Friend.
Or abusive flirt, according to Devann, since I kept being a bitch to Nate at Chili's. He should've paid for my food, damnit. It was just a salad. ;~;

Report cards!

Class - 4th nine weeks Grade - Semester Grade
German - A- - B
PE - A- - A
Honor World History - A - A
Biology - C+ - B
DCT - A+ - A

GEOMETRY - C - C

GUESS WHO NO LONGER IS RETAKING GEOMETRY NEXT FUCKIN' YEAR. 8DDDD

>_>;
Nobody was around to share the excitement to. I attacked my mommy in a hug and screamed so loud...

And honestly, if Schmidty hadn't given me the extra points (and a ton he must've!) I would've had to retake it and have a D for my semester.

BUT HE DID. AND I'M HAPPY.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaappy. <333333

I also got a silver card to get free food and games at some places.
yuuuum.