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Conversation with my Dad and Brandon:
Liam: Thats how we roll...
Brandon: Damn right, we kill black people.
Dad: Can never get 'em all, there's always some left.
Brandon: Don't worry, AIDS will mop up.
Dad: Good point.
Kayla Price: THATS SUPER NOT OK!!!
School starts tomorrow, shit doods, I'm not ready at all. I've missed Humanities, but at the same time desperately wished for it not to come back. I love Trochasaurus and PB and everyone in the class (with the exception fo select religious zealots) but it's so much fucking work. On that same note, I'm pretty sure I'm not gonna go to college cus I can't do all my apps anymore. They're so tedious and uber-retarded I'm shitting myself with agony just thinking about them.
I havent practiced in eons (a few days) and I'm gonna suck tomorrow for school orchestra because it's just not in me again. I hate this stage of playing where you can half-assed play, but you feel retarded trying to do so.
Also, my friend got hit by a drunk driver on New Years Day, hit and run style, and now she's in a coma and she's probably gonna come out but we dont know how fucked up she's gonna be. Don't drink and drive and then run away. Bad call. (like bud light, replacing with fresh tasting miller light.)
Liam: Thats how we roll...
Brandon: Damn right, we kill black people.
Dad: Can never get 'em all, there's always some left.
Brandon: Don't worry, AIDS will mop up.
Dad: Good point.
Kayla Price: THATS SUPER NOT OK!!!
School starts tomorrow, shit doods, I'm not ready at all. I've missed Humanities, but at the same time desperately wished for it not to come back. I love Trochasaurus and PB and everyone in the class (with the exception fo select religious zealots) but it's so much fucking work. On that same note, I'm pretty sure I'm not gonna go to college cus I can't do all my apps anymore. They're so tedious and uber-retarded I'm shitting myself with agony just thinking about them.
I havent practiced in eons (a few days) and I'm gonna suck tomorrow for school orchestra because it's just not in me again. I hate this stage of playing where you can half-assed play, but you feel retarded trying to do so.
Also, my friend got hit by a drunk driver on New Years Day, hit and run style, and now she's in a coma and she's probably gonna come out but we dont know how fucked up she's gonna be. Don't drink and drive and then run away. Bad call. (like bud light, replacing with fresh tasting miller light.)