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Well, I'm sick. Just one shitty-ass cough. Post nasal drip, blah blah, shibadoowopano. Mowed Rachael's lawn today, and trimmed her bushes with mr. weed wacker. take that whichever way you want. I talked to my old best friend, danny bateman for the first time in about 2 years. it's funny how we've both changed so much, but we both changed in the exact same ways. i hate our librarians...SO MUCH!!!... sure, they've always been dusty old cunts, but today they really pissed me off. i get there before graduation practice, and shit goes down…
Bitch #1 - “No, you have to wait till after grad practice.”
Me - “Are you serious? I’ve been trying to turn these in for 2 weeks now.”
Bitch #2 - “No you haven’t.”
Me - “Yes I have!! You’ve been doing AP testing in here everyday.”
Bitch #1 - “You have to wait until…”
Me - “Fuck it…”
After graduation practice Rachael and I try again. I try handing in my books, and am told to go to the end of the line.
Me - “Fuck it…let’s go.”
Chik-fil-a was yummy. Rachael and I tried laying down in the back seat at the same time. Finally got somewhat comfortable. Time for the English exam. That went well. Finally turned in my damn books. But I’m missing this stupid jimi Hendrix biography that I checked out for my bullshit lit and the arts class. It was one of those little shitty books that’s like, 30 pages, with an 18 font. I asked how much it would cost. She said, $20. what a joke. Textbooks cost like, 55…and a book that equals about one fucking page shouldn’t cost 20 bucks. I swear, if I don’t find that book, I’m paying in pennies. If they give me shit, I’m throwing them. They fucked with me for 4 years too many.
Anyways, like I said, did yardwork at Rachael’s, then passed out on the floor inside. Apparently got my back scratched… :D … went home and decided to update. Computer froze and I lost everything, so now I’m here, 4 hours later. Now I have to pee. I hope to see and speak to many people at graduation before we part. I haven’t decided if im going to be sad or not.
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Bitch #1 - “No, you have to wait till after grad practice.”
Me - “Are you serious? I’ve been trying to turn these in for 2 weeks now.”
Bitch #2 - “No you haven’t.”
Me - “Yes I have!! You’ve been doing AP testing in here everyday.”
Bitch #1 - “You have to wait until…”
Me - “Fuck it…”
After graduation practice Rachael and I try again. I try handing in my books, and am told to go to the end of the line.
Me - “Fuck it…let’s go.”
Chik-fil-a was yummy. Rachael and I tried laying down in the back seat at the same time. Finally got somewhat comfortable. Time for the English exam. That went well. Finally turned in my damn books. But I’m missing this stupid jimi Hendrix biography that I checked out for my bullshit lit and the arts class. It was one of those little shitty books that’s like, 30 pages, with an 18 font. I asked how much it would cost. She said, $20. what a joke. Textbooks cost like, 55…and a book that equals about one fucking page shouldn’t cost 20 bucks. I swear, if I don’t find that book, I’m paying in pennies. If they give me shit, I’m throwing them. They fucked with me for 4 years too many.
Anyways, like I said, did yardwork at Rachael’s, then passed out on the floor inside. Apparently got my back scratched… :D … went home and decided to update. Computer froze and I lost everything, so now I’m here, 4 hours later. Now I have to pee. I hope to see and speak to many people at graduation before we part. I haven’t decided if im going to be sad or not.
<3 rlr X 983475987345783