they tear the petals off of you
thank the non existing god that midterms are over. precal was more or less as i assumed it would be. i knew some stuff, and not enough of other stuff. very frustrating. anyway, since ive failed the driving test so many times i guess the school tried to compensate by giving me a free road hour or something. weird asses. anyway after my test i went outside and waited at the corner of napps hwy [i think thats it?] for like 15 of the coldest minutes ever waiting for rick to show up. i found it amusing that one of the first things he said to me when i got into the car was that shawn got fired. [FYI: shawn was the guy who didnt actually teach anything, but talked for hours about sex and his dick]
a second wonderful surprise afterwards: i had my monthly check up to make sure i wasnt gonna go throw myself into a pile of rusty blades. god it gets more painful every time. is it really necessary to pay some idiot money to play staring contests with me for an entire fucking hour once every month? i think not. i do the same with my dog for free daily, and thats of my choosing. [yeah no life, shut up]
yay for headaches. im gonna go lie down, possibly sleep, never know at this time of night. its CRAZY. yes sir.
a second wonderful surprise afterwards: i had my monthly check up to make sure i wasnt gonna go throw myself into a pile of rusty blades. god it gets more painful every time. is it really necessary to pay some idiot money to play staring contests with me for an entire fucking hour once every month? i think not. i do the same with my dog for free daily, and thats of my choosing. [yeah no life, shut up]
yay for headaches. im gonna go lie down, possibly sleep, never know at this time of night. its CRAZY. yes sir.