It's just one of those days...
Ever have one of those days where you could not possibly feel more anti-social? As if your aura says to all around you and to the farthest star "God help you if you try to talk to me, you wart-faced architect of revulsion?" I just got done eating dinner alone because i knew if i had eaten with any of my friends, i would have lost them all by dessert. Those who know me know i have a very potent personality. After dinner i came to the computers, and a few minutes later a couple of girls (the ones who go around wearing the shirts saying "Jesus is my homeboy" and walk with that look, you know, that the world is passing just in front of their eyes and that daze that would make even a morphine addict go "are you alright?")they walked up to the mailboxes behind me and started giggling very loud and being, not the noble feminine "womanly" but the sickeningly sweet, sacrine laden teeny bopper-ish thing. needless to say there was not a piece of heaving mining equipment handy, else i would have slapped them with it. So that just made it a little worse. My Lit class was also really really boring today. Lit happens to be my favorite class and for it to be boring is just a perversion of the Good. Dinner sucked. i'm trying to be a good boy, not be judgmental, not be goofy or stupid and just be myself. but it seems hard coming out. ALSO- have you ever had someone tell you that they do not like the fact that you like them because it makes them feel like an object? Well...neither had I ~ Draven