I JUST PICKED UP THE PHONE BECAUSE MY SCHOOL WAS CALLING AND IT’S ALWAYS A RECORDING BUT IT WAS MY VICE PRINCIPAL’S VOICE TALKING ABOUT HOW SCHOOL STARTS TOMORROW AND I GRUNTED REALLY LOUD AND SCREAMED “NOOOOO” AND HE SAID “excuse me”
“Disney’s Frozen, opening Wednesday, scored the top Thanksgiving debut of all time with a five-day gross of $93 million, eclipsing the $80.1 million five-day launch of Pixar’s Toy Story 2 in 1999. It also scored the top opening for a Disney Animation Studios title, besting the $68.7 million grossed by Tangled over Thanksgiving in 2010. For the three-day weekend, Frozen took in $74.5 million.”—http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/news/box-office-catching-fire-frozen-660822 (via disney-annamation)
So last week, I got an email and a friend request on Facebook from this kid in my food prep lecture, and I was originally like “what.” Because we have never even spoken, but he asked me if I would meet up and study for the final with him and I was just like, “what could you possibly do to study for a food prep final? It’s food. It’s not hard.” But I figured, hey, why not, right? So I met with him at Starbucks today and we went over stuff for probably 10 minutes, and then we talked about nothing for 2 hours, and it was actually really nice and I think I made a new friend today. :)
my dad was taking me driving and after i parked i got out and checked then shouted “IM STRAIGHT-well at least my parking job is” and my dad slams his hand onto the dashboard and goes “YOU COULDNT HAVE WAITED UNTIL COLLEGE TO MAKE THAT JOKE NOW I OWE YOUR MOM TEN BUCKS I DIDNT THINK YOU WOULD ADMIT IT YET” so thats the story of how my parents have been betting on when id come out
please stop reblogging this my dad thinks hes cool now
“You know how boys complain about being “friendzoned”? Well we experience this totally legit thing called being fuckzoned. It’s when boys want to have sex with you but they never seem all that interested in getting to know you”—Unknown (via ckgarden)
I’ll be honest, I spent most of my last day of office hours for the semester watching rage quits and pretending I was doing something productive. I will not lie. I wrote my English paper, wrote a little more of the story I’m working on, and watched rage quits. That was literally two hours of my life.