jesse tiene tres pelotas pequenas

today was a very "blah" day. but its monday, so i guess thats to be expected.

I never realized pat was actually dyslexic until today. Ive always known he was, but I never saw any proof. i always thought it was just his shrink telling him he was. Kinda like how if your kid is psycho, he automatically has ADD. Anyway, kirsten and i were looking through his binder and there was a paper in his notebook with vocab pictures, and one was a stick figure guy saying something. I noticed in some of the words he had written "n" instead of "u" or vice versa and i was like "WTF??" but then i remembered why.

i love pats eyes, theyre so pretty

And at lunch, michelle came over to kirsten and I and told kirsten that she was "turning into a mariana". for the second time today I was like "WTF?? Whats that supposed to mean?" She said it was because kirsten was wearing a black shirt. So yea now kirsten is calling anyone who wears a black shirt a mariana. I’m a label now! Go me ….

Ive got to go get some more pictures printed out today, for art. Ive been to that place 3 days in a row already, and the guy who works there keeps looking at me weird. This has to come out PERFECT. We’ve got to draw portraits of ourselves in art, and my teacher is gonna submit the good ones into a contest. The winner gets 5000$. So yea, ive got the picture of me right, but now Ive got to find a good background to use. I printed out the background yesterday, but it came out crappy for numerous reasons, so Im going to redo it.

and SOMEONE, not going to say who *cough* dillan *cough* took my seat on the bus after school today . This is the first time in 2 years someone has taken the seat in the back of the bus that I have claimed as mine! Grr