It's a mad world.

My math tudor starts at 6:15. It ends at 7:15. MK was supposed to pick me up. She came to pick me up at 7:55. 

I get into the car, and she's pissed off. She doesn't even say sorry. She drives home a jillion miles an hour. 

I asked her why she didn't say sorry, she said there was no point. 

She is still fuming. 

She is always mad. 

Why does she get to be mad? 

She has PERFECT grades. She's gotten into every college so far that she has applied to. The one she really cares about has offered her a 44K scholarship. $11,000 a year.  She has a perfect boyfriend. Great friends. She's beautiful.

And I know I can say this, she has no real, real problems. I know her, through and through. She tells me everything. It's not like she covering something up, trust me, I'd know. 

So why does she get to be pissed off? 

I have horrible grades. I will not get into any good colleges, my parents have confirmed that. I don't have a boyfriend. I'm not gonna be gettin' any scholarships.  I don't find myself that attractive. But I do have great friends. 

You all keep me together. 

My parents never let me know when I've done something right. Only, when I've done something wrong, which apparently is all of the time.  

I don't know. 

So, why? 

I suppose we are all human. 
Deal with it. 

I was thinking.
A horrible thought. 

Without diseases, the world would be over populated.
There would be no more resouces left, no more anything.  No more plants, animals, or oxygen. We'd use it all up. There wouldn't be enough room for us all...

So in a way, diseases help other humans.... 

Because if we have a cure for every sickness, the world would become overpopulated. Seriously. 

It's not that I don't want a cure for cancer or AIDS. I most certainly do. 

But I was just thinking, tis all. 

Bothersome subject.

Track today was good. It was cold. My legs were noticeably hairy and white. My temple whiskers also stood out 4 ft. on either side. 
I looked quite attractive, as I can imagine. 

Tommorow I will wear under armor. Black under armor looks so badass. Really it does, if you want to look BA, wear black under armor. Well, mostly it applies to girls. But still. 

The first part of it was nice. The 2 600's. I felt good.

Then the 2 800's, my hip felt like crushed beetles. Wait, crushed beetle shells. With some nails. And polish. Hehe. Gross, I know. 

The rest of the day since track my hip has been a bother. CRAP. I've never had a problem with my hip, if anything it's my knees. I hardly ever get injured. 

Hopefully some stretching and rest will do it good.  

I'm starting to get serious about school. I acutally did all my homework tonight AT HOME! Big one for me. Lame, eh? 

Also, I fell into the wagon and made a facebook. See, I'm not very photogenic so my userpic sucks. But that's okay. You all make facebook's too! They're very private, as opposed to myspace. You have to be a certain age, and verify all this crap to prove you go to to certain school and join a network. Tis much more classy then myspace. But,  yea. 

Running hurts. 
I love it. 

And GEORGE CLOONEY! 
My god is a stone cold fox. Seriously. He is. I can't get over him. Ever since that damn Ocean's 11 movie I've been hooked. It's been like 2 years. I just started reobessing about him though. Hehe, Pre is fading out. He'll be back though, he always does come back.  Also, George is a very good actor. Very good. Won some oscars, too. He's hilarious and has a personailty, unlike some of those hollywood hunks. LIKE NICK LACHEY *COUGH* *COUGH*! 

A BEAUTIFUL PIC OF MR.CLOONEY:  


I love his smile. 

Love you all. 

Later.
Also, just some thoughts:

heh. these are funny. 

Heh. 

Natalie and I have fallen in love with them. Seriously. 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5q5uoEU8RRk

Very cute:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xmsV9R8FsDA
Very funny: 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C8rjr4jmWd0 

That is all.