"I'm sick." "Boo you whore."

Mean Girls reference aside... I'm sick, and therefore I'm in that bitching/moaning mood.

I actually sound like I am a twelve year old boy going through puberty (no kidding.)

Now to the theme:

What do I expect from 2011?

What I expect from myself:

In 2011 I except to choose how to refer to 2011 because I am still unsure how to reference it.  ('11? 20-11? 2011?) I HAVE NO IDEA.

I also assume that I will start high school.  This is actually a definite (unless I die, but that I hope that won't happen) because apparently even if you have an F in every class all year, YOU STILL PASS!

I was just having a little writer's block so I asked my friend Katie.  This was our conversation.

Me:  What do you except to happen in 2011?

Her: poop

Me: Do you mean that I will poop or that poop will happen in general?

Her: EVERYTHING POOP

As you can see she is a very helpful friend.

I'll turn 14.  BORING.

What I expect from other people:

Darren Criss is going to effing take over the world. :)  Has anyone else seen him on the cover of EW (worst abbreviation ever?)  He is now one step closer to world domination.

I am getting dizzy, so I'm going to go take another nap.  Even though it is already six.

Hannah, I will read you tomorrow.

DFTBA,
Haley

Listening to: Glee
Quote: *on phone*
Me: Hey mom
Mom: You sound like a fucking twelve year old pubescent boy!
Reading: Just Don't Fall by Josh Sundquist
Stressed about: Going to school tomorrow/ having pneumonia (because I always think I have pneumonia when I'm sick.)
Addicted to: tumblr