335|||soma

Apr 13, 2006 15:02

this morning was total crap. for one thing, my contacts were being REALLY retarded until i murdered them. then they fit nicely. i don't suppose it has anything to do with the fact that i'd worn them for four days straight without taking them out, and then suddenly took them out? whatEVER.
my mom's dumb. that's probably where i get it from, but. haha. she sets the coffee machine for the morning every night, and last night she forgot to put water in, so the coffee machine made like.. coffee in gas form or something. i dunno, but it was stupid.

chemistry: got tests back. 80%. i assume. not that bad. the substitute went over the right answers with us, and then she gave us a lesson in pronunciation of english, etc. i actually found it more interesting than any chemistry lesson as of yet.
{it's hard to walk by without a slip of the eye}
english: easy vocabulary quiz. i like it when given comics to fill out. hahahaha. then i annotated more poetry. the mood turned sour. it was weird.
{you need to calm down, son}
art: tried to think of titles for my stuff. i'm bad at titleing things.
{it looked like hollywood with make-up bleeding all over the cracks}
economics: worked on "life skill project" stuff in the library. dummmmb.
{we know major tom's a junkie}
lunch: stupid soda machine was all sold out, so i just got chips again; then i was annoyed for the majority of the lunch period.
{i'm gonna need some water and a roll of dice}
algebra: notes, homework, the usual. but i was made happy by the occasion of me actually finishing my homework in class!
{their tongues become numb so they pull them out}
french: gave my presentation finally, and then worked on stuff again as always. and also as always, me = partnerless, so I end up working with zach and nick, who are. retarded. haha but at least it's amusing. lem. i like french even though i'm friendless.
{stuck in a cage of the teenage rage}

so after school, walking to the bus, some asshole with a slinky was walking behind me decided to flick it at my arse, and me being "ow" and he say "sorry" with stupid stupid smug smirk on face. And I, too much loser to do anything about it but give a deathglare and keep walking, went on the bus and listened to music.

now, home, i be bored. and hungry. and lazy.
{working up a black sweat}

and... IIII'VE got nothing to saaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy.
{she needs a taste of cheap}

analyzing dreams is fun.
{soma is what they would take when hard times opened their eyes}

GIRLS WHO LIKE BOYS WHO LIKE BOYS TO BE GIRLS WHO DO BOYS LIKE THEY'RE GIRLS WHO DO GIRLS LIKE THEY'RE BOYS

slinky, contacts, school, coffee

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