get crunk in this mother fucker...

[contagiouszest]

that was the last song I heard before I got in.
Well today was another not great day.
I shouldn't have gone to swimming,
I knew it would have made my day worse,
but I had already told my parents I had swim and I feel obligated.
But not so much anymore.
I yelled at Rob.
We were screaming at eachother.
He wouldn't get in the pool,
I told him to get in the fucking pool (many times)
he still wouldn't get in,
I told him again,
I need to talk to the girls,
get in the pool.
What are you still talking,
get in the fucking pool,
just shut the hell up, why are you still talking,
cause you're not in the fucking pool.
I told him I was gonna stab him (but I say that alot)
He wouldn't get in.
He finally got up because coach made him,
he still tried to avoid getting in.
I told him he better get in the god damn pool before I fucking stabbed him.
He said I can't stand this bitch threatening to get in the pool,
I told him you can call me a fucking bitch but that doesn't change the fact that you need to get in the damn pool.
He said they why the fuck are you here,
and I said, does it look like I want to be.
and he was like then leave,
and I was like well how the fuck am I supposed to do that Rob.
And we both glared at eachother,
he got in the pool,
I sat there being pissed off.

It was basically a whole bunch of dumbness,
but I didn't want him there,
I was in a pissy mood.
He made me even more mad.
Lots of yelling since the pool was loud.
I hate Rob