Shut the FUCK up! SHUT UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP!...ding-a-ling-a-ling...
I had my first exam today...Issues In Popular Music. Was it fun? Was it easy? A little bit of column A, a little bit of column B. Fielding left yesterday as well after visiting me for 3 days and most of the time was spent sleeping. Sandra was here hanging out and sleeping over as well, one night Simon even came! IT WAS AWESOME! SIMON SANG TO BON JOVI! Wait a minute, now he didn't literally sing directly to Bon Jovi, he sang along with my dvd...there we go. Did I mention I'm fucking tired? I had 4 hours of sleep...I'm gonna die! It's about 2:45...Kai and I are gonna watch SLC Punk...I've never seen it before...is it good? a little? I don't know! I don't even know if this will be a long entry..I don't even know what I'm writing anymore! I wore my hair curly today. It's gross I hate it. I'm gonna shave my head. Sandra left for home, bastard. THE FUNKY BUNCH IS NOT COMPLETE WITHOUT YOU! ASS FACE. How can you just up and leave your cult like that? HONESTLY SANDRA! You know what's really...stupid? I'm mostly waiting up for Fielding's usual call at 3am. He's working. Loser. My daddy and mommy called today. IT MADE ME HAPPY! Why? Because I'm a dork, and I miss them. Also, because I'm cared for. Am I a little girl still...yes!
MARC IS AN ASS! HE DIDN'T EVEN RETURN MY HUG...YET HE HUGS EVERYONE ELSE! I HATE YOU MARC. DIE.
Good Nite.
MARC IS AN ASS! HE DIDN'T EVEN RETURN MY HUG...YET HE HUGS EVERYONE ELSE! I HATE YOU MARC. DIE.
Good Nite.