one fine day
so i woke up, it's 7:00, i get in the shower and get out at 7:17, the reason i know this is because at 7:18 i threw up, i threw up again at 7:30...fun morning
so i called my parents and told them i was gonna stay home because i didn't have any big assignments and i would only cause cornwell more headache coming to rehearal sick
at 8:30 my sister throws open my door and yells at me for not waking her up so she could give me a letter that she was going to mail to her fiance (who is is USMC bootcamp right now)...my wondeful morning continues
i get on the computer...organize and mess around on my fantasy football, get bored and turn on my xbox...it's during this time that i get that empty feeling that always i always get when i miss school...like something's completely wrong with the entire day, time doesn't pass quite right, my room is always too cramped and too small, my door always seems to be so narrow i barely fit through it
at 10:00 my sister goes into 1 of her rants about how life's not fair (i get a little kick outta that considering she dropped outta school and is currently freeloading off my parents)
so now it's around 1:00, i watch some of the premiere football league (soccer to those of you who don't know) and i get bored (as i always do when i miss school)
it's 3:07, i get up to eat and my sister bitches me out about how i'm sick and shouldn't be eating, she proceeds to call my mom, who in turn tells her to leave me alone and stop trying to start shit (my sister then spends the better part of an hour slamming doors, calling friends and bitching about "her stupid faggot brother" and the like
it's now 5:30, i'm bored, wish i was in rehearsal, and getting more depressed as the day trudges on
7:10, my mom storms into the house bitching about how her day sucked and that sort of thing
7:11, my stepdad comes in, asks me how i'm doing and goes to their room
7:30, i turned on the TV and one fine day was on, i thought that pretty much fitted perfectly with how my day went and decided to write about it
so i called my parents and told them i was gonna stay home because i didn't have any big assignments and i would only cause cornwell more headache coming to rehearal sick
at 8:30 my sister throws open my door and yells at me for not waking her up so she could give me a letter that she was going to mail to her fiance (who is is USMC bootcamp right now)...my wondeful morning continues
i get on the computer...organize and mess around on my fantasy football, get bored and turn on my xbox...it's during this time that i get that empty feeling that always i always get when i miss school...like something's completely wrong with the entire day, time doesn't pass quite right, my room is always too cramped and too small, my door always seems to be so narrow i barely fit through it
at 10:00 my sister goes into 1 of her rants about how life's not fair (i get a little kick outta that considering she dropped outta school and is currently freeloading off my parents)
so now it's around 1:00, i watch some of the premiere football league (soccer to those of you who don't know) and i get bored (as i always do when i miss school)
it's 3:07, i get up to eat and my sister bitches me out about how i'm sick and shouldn't be eating, she proceeds to call my mom, who in turn tells her to leave me alone and stop trying to start shit (my sister then spends the better part of an hour slamming doors, calling friends and bitching about "her stupid faggot brother" and the like
it's now 5:30, i'm bored, wish i was in rehearsal, and getting more depressed as the day trudges on
7:10, my mom storms into the house bitching about how her day sucked and that sort of thing
7:11, my stepdad comes in, asks me how i'm doing and goes to their room
7:30, i turned on the TV and one fine day was on, i thought that pretty much fitted perfectly with how my day went and decided to write about it