Hey kids, I'm back.
So yesterday... school...
Chem: Sub, he was okay, better than the last sub we had in there. Apparently I've heard that the bitch who subbed last time has not only sent me to the office, but countless others.
Art: Got my stupid strips done for whatever project mrs. thang has planned
US Gov: Test, i missed like one question. kick fucking ass.
Forensics: Practiced piece w/ meagan. we're going to kill... i hope
After that i dropped off my car to get my mirror fixed. then me and Lindsay went and got chalupas then i worked out then we got chinese food... we're such fat asses. then off to play practice.
It went okay, minus Ryan going Hitler on all of us and pissing off a few other people. I hope someone knocks him off of his high horse.
Strange encounter w/ bonnie and friend. More on that later. Let's see if my gaydar is really up to speed.
My ass woke up sick as hell. I read the rest of my book, and I still haven't even started my damn Hamlet paper. When did i ever get like this?
I also realized that my medicine makes me really emotional. I take everything personal, damnit. I'm watching Reqium For A Dream, trying to fit myself in it. If only I had a drug problem, damnit. Well, I have popped like 10 pills today (not joking).
BTW- I have better things to do, than to make the blind see illusions only created by them. You don't need me. I can't control you, you should know this. Or maybe I should know this. OR I should know that you will only really listen to me. But I don't know why...
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