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Dashboard Confessional - The Swiss Army Romance |
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Holy shit. I'm alone in my house and I keep hearing someone calling me, like from downstairs. If I don't update for a really long time, its because I was murdered. Just another fun event to add to today's crap. You know how in movies people always say "Well, at least it can't get any worse" and then it gets worse? I did that today. About 30 times. This whole thing is just stupid. I think I should just stop talking to Mike, Max, Ryan, Steve, and Jen all together. Next time they talk to me, I'll just say "No habla ingles" or whatever. Yeah, that sounds good. Yeah, Steve's friends with Mike now. Sounds like fun, doesn't it? I hate when other people steal your friends. Wow, that sounded so stupid. Really, though, doesn't it bother you when you know someone forever (Pamela you'll remember this because its what happened with Andy in 6th grade) and then suddenly all your other friends are going ::imitates stupid valley girl voice:: "Oh. My. God. Isn't he the coolest guy you've ever met? I, like, think I, like, love him!" ::my regular voice:: "Um. Didn't I tell you that like a year ago?" Assholes. In geometry, (yeah, this is what i do in math- and i wonder why i'm failing) I was writing this story like Heartbreakers (if you haven't seen that movie then you won't get it i guess) kind of, and its all my "friends" (and some of the people who aren't my friends) who like Jen but I changed their names and then they all fall in love with her, and she pulls a Susan Sarandon or whoever the hell it was in that movie, and steals their money. Sounds fun, doesn't it? Its extremely satisfying to watch all my "friends" get their hearts broken. I'm such a great friend, aren't I? It doesn't matter. Its just a story. I'm not going to turn it in or anything. But, hey, if it makes me feel better, why not? I love writing.
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