why the face?!?!

there are two chatty cathy's sitting directly in front of me in the hallway.

i'm trying to do homework 

but they keep talking about a murder mystery dinner.

so i've given up on the whole writing an article thing

and decided to blog about them.

 blah blah blah.

i'm eating a sandwich

blah blah blah.

i'm playing with my braid.

blah blah blah.

my brown paper bag crinkles.

blah blah blah.

he doesn't have a voicemail.

blah blah blah.

i'm eating a banana i've already cut in half.

{wtf?!?!}

blah blah blah.

"you don't eat a breakfast. you don't eat a snack. 

when you go home you just go swimming and you complain about being hungry! gosh you're crazy!"

blah blah blah.
"jason doesn't like baths..."
{i think jason is a baby. he must be stinky}

stab.me.in.the.ears.PLEASE.

now she's screaming and rubbing her nose. 

uuuhhhh....

on a brighter note,
guess who's making a baby in their belly?!!?
this foxy lady!!