| Current mood: |  annoyed |
It's a miracle that we are here today with all the pain we put ourselves through over nothing.
During school I had a very nice day. As I was walking upstairs to my locker practically everyone stopped me to see my teeth, and everyone said how good they looked, well, except for one very unpleasant person. He needed a good kick to the head anyway. Tomorrow Stephen is leaving for Florida for like 39024589023 days! It's now down to Mike and I in science because John decided to desert us. This will be no fun at all. I talked to Julia last night. That was sort of weird. We haven't been friends for almost a year now and it's like we've made this unspoken agreement that we don't hate each other anymore. It's still weird talking to her. Ah, whatever. We stopped being friends a year ago so I'm not going to hold anything against her. I don't understand why people use me as an example of what a friend should do. Well, I do, because I am the perfect bad example of what a friend should do. I'm a shitty friend sometimes, and I do shitty things that friends shouldn't do, so why should people use me as an example of what a good friend would do? Ah, it's too hard to explain without explaining the situation first, and I don't feel like explaining the situation. I've been spending countless hours reading about serial killers lately, they're interesting. I have nothing better to do than sit and mope around in my room , listening to depressing music. I need some friends and a life, and friends with a life. Alicia has no life either so there's not much fun in that. I hate school. It needs to burn, along with the people inside of it. I wish people wouldn't drag me into situations that don't even involve me. I hate when that happens, because it just ends up making me mad. I have a damn Spanish test to study for. Enough of prolonging the inevitable.
I conclude.
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