my friends are assholes.   
11:04pm 14/10/2003
 
mood: irritated
music: Capitalist Casualties - Drug Culture
Wow, my friends are fucking assholes. Oh well.

Anyway, next summer I am going to use my dad's mad connections to live in Philly for the summer (I Hope). If this works I will be SO fucking relieved. Life in Atlanta seems so dull compared to that of Philidelphia. I could go to countless shows, chill with Adam, meet tons of people. Who knows? It's always good to have adventures.


I:
-need cigs.
-am pissed off
-have to go to the beach this weekend

In other news, I got bitched the fuck out of by Joslyn, who had no defense for her half-assed arguement; therefore I totally proved her ass wrong, in this long discussion. She eventually apologized, realizing her utter stupidity. If you were interested at what she bitched at me for, heregoes.
1. for smoking cigarettes
2. for drinking
3. for making good grades and have a keen intellect (lack of brain cells?)

If you wonder how I have time to do this shit, I don't do my homework at home. I should let it be a known fact, HOMEWORK IS A BLOODY WASTE OF TIME! Especially when one could be keeping a livejournal (sarcasm intended).

BTW, I got fuckin' Soulseek, my username is 'toxicbrigade'. Funny, huh?

Whatever,
P//E//Ace		  
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ouch.   
10:41pm 14/10/2003
  LONG DAY.  
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School sUkks.   
10:53pm 08/10/2003
 
mood: depressed
music: The Locust (Self-Titled EP)
Bored as shit, I hate school. Wow, every fucking person's current feelings put into one sentence. Great. Anyway, I went to school, came home, and did JACK SHIT.		  
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Sore.   
05:06pm 05/10/2003
 
mood: pensive
music: Funeral Dress - Punk's Back in Town..hehe, I was in the mood
Wow. Last night fuckin' kicked ass. I had so much damn fun, it's amazing. Well, after a pack of menthols and Bloody Sods pit, what can you expect? Although I am pretty beat up and sore, it was all worth it. Yeah.

It really makes you think, these are the good fucking things. Then everything just seems to get shitty over and over again. Oh well.

Oh yeah, my dad smelled smoke on me, agian. Shit.

Anyway, since the last time I updated I haven't done too much, except listened to a lot of music, missing the state of euphoria I reached at the Exploited show. Eeks.		  
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bored for now...   
05:48pm 22/09/2003
 
mood: blank
music: Amebix - Coming Home
Friday - went to da mall. It was tight, I saw Chris and met James there. Fucking picked fights, smoked cigarettes, hung out. Not many people can find much in common with this, but what exactly does it matter.

Saturday - Nothing in particular. I think I went driving. then did some recording, which I later deleted due to it's pure shittiness.

Sunday - hung around, you know how it is.

Today pretty much sucked. I went to school. Got home. Did this. 'Bout to smoke a well deserved cigarette . Ha, fuck my chain-smokin' ass. Oh well, I am pathetic, who cares?		  
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