The Nails are Black Once Again.

Jan 16, 2008 14:57

So here i am, sitting at the kitchen table, wearing my prom dress that i bought in September.

Yep.

I really don't want to take finals, and have an extra Hives ticket for February. Justin's like, "Take Me!!" and i'm like, "I used to be totally into you and have lately realized that i don't like you nearly as much as i thought i did. Hm." Okay, i didn't actually say that, but i thought it, which counts just the same. Sometimes i want to punch him in the face.

I only ever talk about my self, and can't imagine how annoying that must be for the people who (or at least pretend to) listen.

So...Shirley. (I hate that name, CROSSES IT OUT! I have the power...MWAHAHAHAHA!!) This person that i know, she has Calc and German finals tomorrow and does not want to study for them, even though she has to do well in order to go to said Hives concert. Her amazing powers of procrastination will eventually lead her down a dark and scary path that she must fight against and win!! ... later. right now she is procrastinating (dur), feeling sorry for herself, and being an annoying drama queen. BAHH!! She needs a serious reality check. But would it work if she is frightened of reality? She wonders.

The speakers are broken, welcome to hell.

sanity, people, life in general

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