where is my life going?
i hate when people ask me about colleges and majors. i really don't give a shit. i just want to live out the rest of my high school career without having to worry about SATs and college apps and all that other bullcrap. i just need a girlfriend and a drivers license and alcohol. maybe some good grades but thats just an added bonus.
as lame as it may sound i think physics is my favorite class this semester. yeah how fucking sad is that? sure ms gilbert is hot and ms carson is old but mr wahlers is the man, and i just got a 97% in his class, that fucking kicks ass. theres no reason for me to talk about school, you guys see it enough in other peoples journal.."blah blah motherfuck cunt fuck i hate school blah fuckcunt nutballs" no one wants to hear that shit not even me but hey i could care less of your opinion.
my weekend? most of it was a waste of my time. friday was boring, saturday was boring, sunday i called vanessa and talked to her a little while before she had to leave. than i went and rented some movies cause i was sick of being bored
night at the roxbury
braveheart
the boondock saints
snatch
that is a godly list. i also had to read huckleberry finn for english but fuck it i read the spark notes and passed the test just fine.
i wish i had a cd player (hint hint) yeah you know who you are you little fuck. haha im just kidding, get it to me whenever. i always have my shitty little MP3 player with no bass at all whatsoever.
as lame as it may sound i think physics is my favorite class this semester. yeah how fucking sad is that? sure ms gilbert is hot and ms carson is old but mr wahlers is the man, and i just got a 97% in his class, that fucking kicks ass. theres no reason for me to talk about school, you guys see it enough in other peoples journal.."blah blah motherfuck cunt fuck i hate school blah fuckcunt nutballs" no one wants to hear that shit not even me but hey i could care less of your opinion.
my weekend? most of it was a waste of my time. friday was boring, saturday was boring, sunday i called vanessa and talked to her a little while before she had to leave. than i went and rented some movies cause i was sick of being bored
night at the roxbury
braveheart
the boondock saints
snatch
that is a godly list. i also had to read huckleberry finn for english but fuck it i read the spark notes and passed the test just fine.
i wish i had a cd player (hint hint) yeah you know who you are you little fuck. haha im just kidding, get it to me whenever. i always have my shitty little MP3 player with no bass at all whatsoever.