Yay!

Joy.
I pass the test.
Yeah.

Well, to go more in detail: it was an IQ test. I'm not sure what my IQ number is, because I'm getting the report soon, but I hope it's good.

My mother met with the people and they gave her a report on my results. The only way I knew, was because I got too impatient. So, the second I got home, I called her and asked her on my results.

Yeah, I know I shouldn't rush things, but I was really excited. Lets see: I had a wonderful day in school, so I felt really confident about myself. But, if I had a sucky day at school, I'd be totally bummed down on what my results would be.

What the hell?! Sucky isn't a word? Fuck it! Sucky is the best word known to me, so if I say it's a word, guess what? It's a word.

Whoa, I have no idea why I got all karate kick at their ass. I feel kind of powerful now, bummer. Being overly confident isn't good right? Like, I hear stories where the character feels so confident on something, then BAM! They got flattened out like a rolling pin on some dough.

...

Ok, I don't know, but am I the only one who thinks I'm some creep? Ugh, this is the side affects kicking in, isn't it? Being overly confident makes me feel better than everyone, which makes me some weird-ass creep.

Sucks, but it's life.

Today is the best day ever.
Let me review some good things: I had a fun school dance, no work at all, glow sticks! :D
Um: passed the test, feeling happy, kicked ass at checkers! :D

Yay for checkers!

I like chess, but checkers is so simple and sweet. Bah, basically I'm better at checkers.

So, that's my awesome day, especially for the glow sticks >.<
And they glow! In the dark! Wheee!

Tomorrow is March Break! Yippee!

HAPPY MARCH BREAK EVERYBODY!
^.^~YAY~^.^

.. God, I'm gay..
Gonna go smack myself in the corner now, toodles!