“is everybody going crazy”

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I know I've said this before and I'll keep true to my word:

SCOTTY MCCREERY

will always deserve every single post he is mentioned in. He's such a cutie, idek. THIS WORLD IS CRAWLING WITH THESE PERFECT PEOPLE YET NONE OF THEM SEEMED TO HAVE FOUND THEIR WAY INTO MY LITTLE AREA OF THE WORLD. It's just cruel, really cruel.

Another useless post, will ramble or post some wacky on-the-spot story tomorrow...or later on, whichever. Depends on whether or not I can fall asleep.

I just finished one part of my Unit 11 for Law and I've typed EXACTLY 1000 words. Now I have 10 more questions plus 13 ages more of reading to do. This is probably the longest I've ever spent on a law unit just doing unit work. The task I have after is going to take long too because I have to create a legal brief, ugh. It's worth 10 marks which doesn't seem like a lot but because those 10 marks determine my mark for the whole unit, I sort of kind of really have to do well on it.

In any case, hopefully I can finish this unit by the end of fourth and hand it in. But even if that is the case, my unit's at home - I'm actually just borrowing a blank unit guide (because I'm cool). I put the in-school resources to good use because I tend to leave my textbooks at home, so I just borrow it from the counter.

And yes, I'm blogging here because livejournal is blocked which is a shame because no one will ever see this - unless I decide to shamelessly pimp this blog somewhere else. Anyway, seven more minutes until lunch! There's a Washington Trip meeting to decide who'll be rooming with who. It's pretty exciting actually, it still hasn't sunk in that I'll be going to Washington in about a month. This should be exciting, but I have to do a shitload of units before then, or at least hand in the ones I've already finished...which I have quite a bit of lol.

Anyway, I'm gonna go now, tata.

SCOTTY MCCREERY!

I think he deserves a post every time he has to perform. I think I'm a Scotty fan - he's probably my favourite...officially. But this isn't an official post, but I love mah boi Scottaaaaaaaaay.

I just came here to say that I love mah baby boi Scotty McCreery. Yeah, that's right.

BABY LOCK 'EM DOORS AND TURN THE LIGHTS DOWN LOW.

I swear, I blog more here than I do on my livejournal. Shameless pimp, but seriously lol.

The questionable, the unthinkable, the unfathomable, the unreasonable. It all factors in to a split second's worth of thinking, information processing through your brain almost as fast as time itself. The outcome of which depends on the individual and how well the information was processed. Some choose to listen others choose to ignore, the next step is to choose how to act upon it. The results are labelled as follows: A disaster, a safe one, a horrible one, a good instinct, a mistake, a miracle. It is what makes our lives move forward, creates the atmosphere around us. It is what makes us a person, shapes our personalities and moral values. Other material necessities and different people merely influence it, but do not necessarily influence your own self. It is true when they say "you are who you are" because you are who you choose to be.

Labels. They define us in our cold society, where people are given numbers and dollar signs instead of names. These labels start out young, whether it's "princess" or "ugly" they follow you all throughout your life.

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Random piece, written on the spot, not checked for any grammatical errors and the like.

I FORGOT MY BEAUTIFUL LAW ESSAY AT HOME AND IT'S DUE TODAY, CURRENTLY AGONIZING OVER IT.

And I bet you're wondering why I'm wallowing in my sorrow through the internet instead of frantically looking for alternatives to my situation. Well, I can assure you that I am currently trying to mastermind a plan in which my Law teacher will graciously grant me an extension - I'm hoping he'll let me hand it in on Monday, or even let me send it to him tonight. I WORKED HARD ON THAT ESSAY, YOU HAVE NO IDEA. And what sucks is that I decided to do it on the desktop computer at home and I didn't think of sending it to myself, not to mention my USB is currently messed up so there goes that.

I don't know guys, I'm just upset, really upset.