|Current mood:||I feel happy...weird right?|
|Current music:||Morbid Angel-Stricken Arise|
School and all this retarded homework
I'm venting, dammnit. But then Jenielle's eyes pop into my head and I feel this warm, calming sensation in my skull. Probably dopamine or serationin, or a combination of both. I dunno, she makes me feel really good about myself. I want her to feel like she's the only girl that exists, if that makes any sense. I mean, most gals aren't like her. She's well grounded and she likes music. She has a really good head on her shoulders, she knows what she wants to do when she gets there. She's a humanitarian. And she's taking space from that ungrateful son of a fucking lunch lady scum dog...
This rant is titled School and all this retarded homework. I am lamenting my science class. Jenielle's the only reason I show up to that one. She's just fun. SHIT!!! There I go, on one more hapless tangent destined for the shredder. School is great, don't get me wrong. I like school. But this science prof isn't really all that good of a professor. She gives ambiguous test questions and tells us to energy audit our homes. Oh well....
GODDAMMNNN, Jenielle worked her way into my head again. We hung out today. We were supposed to do homework, but....that ended up not happening. Tim stopped by with J-mo. Jayson looked all kinds of wacked out of his skull, but then again, when is he not?
Today I have not smoked any pot. But I'm not trying to quit THC, I'm trying to bunk the nicotine/tar shit. Mom said I was going to end up like dad with that haggard-assed cough. Fuck. I can't write anymore tonight, cause I got this piece of shit homework thing to do.