- You randomly curse out of nowhere and inject vulgarity into everything you say.
- You ponder your existance.
- You scream out loud that youre not happy with your life.
Yep.
I dont think I'm happy with my life either.
Today was an okay day.
It's just like melon:
TRYING TO SURVIVE RANDOM PUT DOWNS.
The number of "Hey, my friend likes you" announcements is decreasing.
I just want to say "SHUT THE HELL UP, YOU HARASSING BASTARDS. I WILL MESS UP YOUR FACE IF YOU DONT SHUT THE HELL UP."
Actually, I think I will mess up their faces next time, if I maaaajorly snap.
But some of the put-downs aren't so random:
Mike is a bastard at heart. Loves making comments. Everyone hates him.
TEACHER'S PET. BROWN NOSING TEACHER'S PET.
Rayne is okay to deal with.
I mean, he's not like OVERLOAD on the evil-ness.
Matt is a useless dumbsh- You know what, this is going to be so drawn out it's gonna take forever. So paraphrasing: Matt is useless when it comes to helping me.
And then there are the random people who I am getting vibes from, paranoid, or un-paranoid.
Something is going on...
(sigh)
My day in a nutshell:
1st period: The mile run; shaved a minute off my time.
2nd period: Plagerized off Melon's letters. Liyeri probably thinks I cut and paste, but I didnt.
3rd period: Sat next to matt who said "three-some". Me and Rayne were dying at that point. But Matt put on an innocent face, which made us laugh even mawr.
4th period: Dance/ Charity Donations
5th period: English. Draft. Fail. Redo.
6th period: Was all girly. Stamped.
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I'm tired and my arms and legs are dead.
I need to train.
I need to work.
2 weeks into school,
I hate my life.
RBG group is driving me insane.
I was wrong to beg in the first place.
They just inducted me to FAIL ME.
in which case I will argue
"WTF. YOU GUYS WOULDN'T STFU FOR A SECOND."
Argh. Time to dive back into hell.
Vicki/Juliet = out
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