"bad day, bad days, Another bad day... another year of bad days...."

[drinkclintons]

i hate school. it is a headache... and i have one.
the rain floods the roads... my car isn't a boat.
i hate any class longer than an hour, i hate being tired and falling asleep in class.
nails in the road suuuuuuuuckk, especially when you get one stuck in your tire... lucky me, another flat.
no side view mirror blows... at least it's the passenger side this time.
winter is cold. i am cold.
i am un-happy, and un-smiling, which is un-derstandable, cause nothing has come along to say different.

i need a job, i have applied at so many places that it's not funny, is funny, isn't funny, and is so funny. all at once.

summer is further away than winter was when it was fall. which is to say, i have more school left... more than i have already done.

the quote in the subject is something i actually heard someone say, New years eve in pathmark. i wonder how his year of Bad days has been so far.

well that is all i can really say. i'm going to make a mix... then listen to it and read my books.

.everything is horse-shit.