Sex and Valedictory Addresses.

I’ve barely finished writing the valedictory address for competition (they’re having a few select people write addresses and present them before making a final decision) and I’ve realized that mine would sound much better read by Morgan Freeman….but then again, everyone’s would.  I think there’s a huge chunk of falsity to these addresses….I really haven’t learned anything from this school except that Microsoft Access is a pointless program.  The minutiae of truth in it is that I do value education, but at a much higher level.  I want to be super-educated, because not many people are, and it would be kick ass to be my own boss at a level where I’m not selling flowers or something.

I’m proudly wearing my new pink extensions (pink, dark pink, and dark pink/light blonde coontails) and I think they look great.  I feel great, which is what matters, but I think they look good in an odd way, which is what I wanted. I’m excited to do different colors of these, because it’s such a great way to add rebellious colours without having to compromise work or whatnot.

I’ve been super horny lately, last night I was really horny in the middle of the night and woke up because of it, and this morning again.  I think Rich needs to get home right now…. I have to wait two more weeks like a good girl though (or 11 days, but it’s still two school weeks  ).  School is so drab…I really want it to just be over with.  I don’t care if I’m in practicum as long as I’m not in school.  I think I’ll be perfectly fine in practicum, but class is just so dull, so spread out, and I feel like it’s pointless.  I just have to keep my head up for a month and a half, and I’ll be done.  It would be a real piss-off if I lost my certificate so close to the end because of laziness and boredom. Sigh.