Feb 09, 2006 00:04
A weird thing has been happening lately, I LOVE SCHOOL.
My classes are fun (except for calc), my teachers are hilarious (except for Damn), and I finally learned how to edit for VY. I only need to pass creative writing, nature of language, eco and GYM, then I will graduate.
GRADUATE.
Liz and I passed a sign on our way to first period that told us to bring money for cap and gown measurements on friday. CAP AND GOWN. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
We both basically had freak-out attacks in the middle of the hallway.
Grr, everything is so fucking weird.
I am incredibly confused on a social level. People need to stop DOING DRUGS ALL THE TIME.
And by people, I mean john lacara.
And a few others who I don't feel like mentioning.
Dropping acid or taking shrooms every weekend is NOT "occasionally" or "just experimenting". It's called fucking your life up.
CONGRATULATIONS!
I feel like a broken record, constantly complaining about the drug problems around here, when nothing seems to be changing for the better. It's so damn discouraging when I can't even hang out with who I want to, without worrying about which hallucinogens they will be on when I call.
Me: "Hey, want hang out tonight?"
Friend: "Sure, let's do shrooms?!"
Me: "Um, I meant see a movie or something like that."
Friend: "Oh, okay. Hostile would be SO GOOD high!"
GROW UP. GET A PERSONALITY.
I want there to be a giant drug bust on the island, just so kids would have to come up with something FUN to do for entertainment.
Like bjs.