bad day...again

[devoted_to_one]

This was originally a short coment, but i realized its a lot so just made it a journal entry. it's about my day...

"terrible

I hate it... holly shit

as i fucking type this it keeps getting worse. This really sucks. Okay im bored so i'll type it. Well it started out as a normal day. TV tech was fun but very rushed, then spanish with mrs. southard was of course hell. Then my next two clases were normal.

So I get home and of course my plans for the day with my girlfriend are cancelled. So I hung out with my other friends and went to the carnival. That wasnt actually too bad. So I got two fish one for me, and one for my friend kim and we went home. Then on the way home I kept realizing things that really piss me off and make me extremely uncomftorble but yea..thats another huge story.

So then I get home, and one of the fish already dies, (there was something here...but i found it necessary to erase) Then my mom yelled at me because my neighbors got mad at me for barrowing ingrediants for cupcakes me and jen made the other day...fucking gay

The only good part was my fortune cookie...It said I'm living life to the fullest, and wont regret anything of the present.

That's good, because my goal in life is to look bad and be satisfied.