I didn't know he was on Roseanne
Jan. 21st, 2004 01:12 pmI heart Glenn Quinn. I was watching Roseanne and I saw this guy (character: Mark) who looked familiar. I thought, "Is that Doyle?" and then checked imdb.com and yes, it is. After I connected those together, I decided that Glenn Quinn should be my lover...fake lover, that is. Anyway, The List is closed so that won't do much and I am very happy with my current possessions *nods*.
Edit: Glenn Quinn sadly died of a drug overdose in 2002. I didn't know about that...even though I remember it being mentioned and me not believing it.
Today was my W.C. thing and Geometry. I'm probably going to get a really bad grade on W.C. because Eric (the guy who editted my paper) decided to actually edit it. I asked him just to write down good comments like, "Good points" and "Your paper is better than sex" but no, he also gave me constructive criticism. I don't usually mind that but it's not like I can do anything about it, we editted it before handing it in...kind of pointless. And now the teacher, who usually wouldn't notice such discrepincies in an essay, will see my faults and give me a lower grade. Oh well...
The painting I've been working on looks really cool. It has the same colour green background and a wave on it but instead of it just being a wave I painted a face in so it can be hair, too. I think it looks cool. When Jeff saw it he asked, "So, are you saying that a woman is the ocean?" Truthfully, I don't know what I mean.
On another note, Jeff's boobs are bigger than mine. He's been working out a lot (and reffers to himself as "beast") and his boob muscles (I don't care if that's not the technical name) are growing. It's scary. I don't like it when guys have big boobs, makes you feel bad about yours...
Chemistry test tomorrow...Dad expects me to get a very good grade after the 102% in the class. I'm so screwed.
Adri
Edit: Glenn Quinn sadly died of a drug overdose in 2002. I didn't know about that...even though I remember it being mentioned and me not believing it.
Today was my W.C. thing and Geometry. I'm probably going to get a really bad grade on W.C. because Eric (the guy who editted my paper) decided to actually edit it. I asked him just to write down good comments like, "Good points" and "Your paper is better than sex" but no, he also gave me constructive criticism. I don't usually mind that but it's not like I can do anything about it, we editted it before handing it in...kind of pointless. And now the teacher, who usually wouldn't notice such discrepincies in an essay, will see my faults and give me a lower grade. Oh well...
The painting I've been working on looks really cool. It has the same colour green background and a wave on it but instead of it just being a wave I painted a face in so it can be hair, too. I think it looks cool. When Jeff saw it he asked, "So, are you saying that a woman is the ocean?" Truthfully, I don't know what I mean.
On another note, Jeff's boobs are bigger than mine. He's been working out a lot (and reffers to himself as "beast") and his boob muscles (I don't care if that's not the technical name) are growing. It's scary. I don't like it when guys have big boobs, makes you feel bad about yours...
Chemistry test tomorrow...Dad expects me to get a very good grade after the 102% in the class. I'm so screwed.
Adri