Any dumb-dumb can act, Jack, so be a man and get it done

I need a 30 rock marathon pronto. The cubs need to start winning games asap, get some clutch hitting guys, jeez. I don't necessarily hate speech class, but I hate everything it stands for. I did my last speech on Ron Santo and right in the middle of it as I was stumbling to get words out of my mouth, I remembered what Cindy said about her classmate that started to cry in the middle of her speech. Probably not the best thing to think about while speaking in front of an audience. That being said, I am pretty sure I got an A, maybe a high B on my test today. I'm glad I didn't waste 60 something dollars on that speech book that I wouldn't be able to sell back anyways. This entry is pointless, but here I am. I started watching WALL-E but then I got really sad for no reason and decided that it might be best to watch it with someone, so that we can both bask in the crying. I want to make it a crying party. I need a haircut. I need to get better thoughts.