(Name Here)

Props to the Pistons for two straight wins against the Cavaliers!

Yesterday evening while I was watching King of Queens, D calls and to admit he's upset about his paper. Long story short, I know Pride and Prejudice like it's my job, and we stayed up late working on his paper. I honestly don't mind, I mean, I can think of a million occasions he's stayed up late to help me with something science or math related, and it's about time he asked for something in return!

Nothing much going on today except that I'm sitting here studying Psych and eating the fluffiest New York styled Sara Lee cheesecake (thinking about the gigantic $8.00 piece of Apple Carmel cheesecake my mother and I had last year in New York).

Oh wait, I almost forgot! Something pretty cool happened today. We made "ransom note" poems in Creative Writing where you cut and paste words/letters to form sentences, and Mr. Cislo said to the class that mine was the best he'd ever read. I can't remember the last time someone publicly announced something I've done as being "the best". I cut and paste a bunch of words (except the first line was stuck together), no plain letters, to write this strange poem I'm so proud of:

(Name Here)
smells like
a cheat and a liar
and a world disaster
and a million crashes