ah! the ALIAS season premiere was so freaking good. i was GLUED to my television. when it was nine o'clock i was ready to watch it with a cup of hot tea and a warm blanket =D. vaughn looks so hot with glasses......yes, even though it's been more than half a year since i've watched alias i still think michael vartan is hot. im a faithful admirer =D.

i felt so happy after the show was over. like, i was in a really good mood and all. see......television isn't such a bad thing after all.

i was soooooo exhausted in social justice today. it was one of those times where i could NOT keep my eyes open. my eyelids felt SO heavy. my eyeball was like rolling all over the room in an attempt to keep my eyes open. it didn't work. i was nodding off for half the class period, and at one point i almost fell asleep.....but david nudged my elbow and that totally scared the crap out of me - i jumped in my seat. it was a good thing though. cuz after that i was so awake. but it was also a bad thing cuz i was hecka smiling while perlman was talking about the holocaust.

i'm feeling kinda estatic right now cuz CALCULUS AB IS OFFICIALLY OVER. hahahahahahahahahahaha. NO MORE NEW MATERIAL. IN YOUR FACE CALCULUS. from here on out it's just review. HOLLA BACK YOUNGIN'! WOOT WOOT!

ugh.....my dad just asked me to help him with some dinner. so i'm frying this stuff, but i'm not frying it very well. and he freaking blows his top. he's literally yelling in my face. and he's repeating the same stuff over and over again. im thinking, "Just cuz you're saying something louder and closer to my face does not mean it'll help me fry this piece of shit better." what a fucking retard.

but i've learned not to let my dad get to me. why? because he yells at the stupidest shit. im sure if he yelled at me about something that i cared about and it actually hurt my feelings, THEN i'd feel all bad. now, i just feel bad for him. *sigh.*