EEEEEE..

What is it with people who love to add the eeee sound to peoples names, thinking that its cute and funny.
Ugh, it works with some names, but definitely not with mine..
One of my teachers in high school, well I should say, 2 of them, thought that they were being uber cool and chummy--used to call me Racheee. Ugh, I detested one of them because he was a major perv. But, I dunno, I never liked it.. It actually annoyed me. Eww, can you imagine.. Racheee.. Gross. Rach is another story.. I get that all the time and its fine.. Id probably respond sooner to that than my real name.

Hmm, maybe this post is boring.. I dont have much to say tonight. I could always complain about school, but I feel like thats boring and really, does anyone care that when I asked my teacher out loud today in class if the school offered any tutoring for BASIC DRAFTING, she bursted out hysterical laughing in my face in front of everyone. I looked at her blankly and said, "oh, no, Im serious" she apologized, snarfed back her laugh and said that she was sorry and that she didnt know.. but really, does anyone give a damn about that? I think not. Theres actually a really nice older australian dude in my class. I couldnt help but say "cheerio" to him today when I left class. Im also calamity jane in class, my "tools" are always falling all over the place.. But, honestly, who cares??

I feel like I missed someones birthday. I just cant figure out who it is.

Libra month is about to start, which means my birthday is coming up soon. So, send me presents and stuff. Blog comments, art, hate mail, songs written for me, ya know the usual.

Id also like.

1. A new ipod.
2. A mac book pro. Im over the whole white virgin first note book thing.
3. Anything with feathers, except for live birds- please.
4. Plane tickets somewhere south.
5. A new car.
6. Cool Guitar picks
7. Poems
8. Records, of course.
9. A bunch of cool blackberry skins for my 8830 minus the cheesy pink and neon yellow.
10. Puffy paint.
11. Photoshop.
12. Fly swatter.
13. Dinner with Conor Oberst.

Well thats a start.

xo