yay another excuse for uncomfortable family dinners that i, for the most part, spend hiding in my room after i've spent the bare minimum socializing with nosy adults.

ok, it's not that bad...some of my aunts and uncles are really...nice, but it's just the pressure of having to be polite, set a good impression, and trying to evasively answer uncomfortable questions relatives typically ask. ie. do u have a boyfriend? etc. etc. that really stresses me out.

oh well. at least this time i have my report card to talk about(4.0 GPA!) and my new hair cut that looks unlike any haircut i've ever gotten. yup yup

wish me luck