i had a really crappy day at school. i really pissed three of my teachers off big time. we had to miss phys ed because our principal lecture dus for an hour and a half. i am about to go insane!! our school is absolutely crazy. i mean, i know i'm a cheerleader and i'm supposed to like my school, but it sucks. it really does. it is such a good thing i'm graduating this year, or i would just have to mass murder the staff. (disclaimer: i am not a violent person, i just loath my school with a passion.)

i got my pictures back from the myrtles today. boy, is it creepy!! you will not believe this. you can see things in the background. i don't have a scanner, but i can show you some of the stuff i'm talking about. go to www.myrtlesplantation.com, scroll down all the way and click on "sightings at the myrtles". that is it. especially look at the mirror at the top. you weren't allowed to take pictures inside the house because of a fear of hysteria or something like that, but i left my tour group and took a picture of the mirror. it is totally haunted. they replace the glass once every ten years, but the same markings appear every single time. you know why/ when the whole family was poisoned, they didn't cover that mirror. back in those days, you stopped all clocks and covered all mirrors in respect for the dead, but they forgot to cover that particular mirror. the picture on the website isn't that great, but let me tell you, i have bloody handprints in my picture, plus all that stuff that looks like smoke. it is so creepy.

i am really freaked out now. but i expected to be.

i am such a friggin genius. i just convinced one of my friends to ask this girl out who has been hot for him for two years. i am a total matchmaker, i do stuff like that for $#!t$ and giggles. (lol. get it?) i swear, i have more guy friends than girl friends. that is why it is so hard for me to ever have a boyfriend, because i just become friends with every guy i meet. like, friendly get-into-a-fistfight-for-fun friends. (w00t! w00t! alliteration! my english lit teacher would be so proud!)

well, there is a celebrity edition of the weakest link on, and i am obsessed with that show. i must go.

© alexa

The counter keeps breaking and pissing me off, so NO MORE COUNTER! Mwahaha!