A Day Late A Buck Short
Ok, tempers have flared, and I will admit I was happy no one was there when I was or you would have heard a long line of expletives. I'm not nearly as mad now as I was then, but I am still very angry about the whole thing. I'm not going to candy coat it or pretend I am happy with this crappy part. So I'm sorry for those of you that wanted to see some drama that I waited till after school to have my little chat with Donna. I held back and didn't yell till I was horse like I wanted to. Seriously who the hell is Indio? It really makes me angry that this keeps happening. I am better than this, I know I am. I hate being the low guy on the totem pole again and again and again. Everyone else gets their shot and I keep getting shot down. I hate the fall.