Sep 11, 2005 02:54
Fuck this shit. If you know me, you probably know that I am not a violent person. Most have you probably have never seen me mad. Well, tonight i am pissed! Here is how my day went. woke up, went did some work with cad at school. I went to jeralds we went to sheetz and i got a gatorade and paid exact change. immediatly i said this is gunna be a great day. So we go to the bowling ally to reserver lanes and you have to buy tickets early and ou save a couple bucks. i called someone and asked them if they were going..." go ahead and by my ticket" so i spent 10 bucks thinking i would get it back. later that same evening i get money from everyone except the person i called. i expected this cuz he is always late. i call his phone and it beeps...indicating that he is engaged on the other line. so i dont mind it since he always talks on his phone. we bowl and i get a call telling me that he fell asleep should he still come out? YES COME OUT YOU HAVE A GOOD MANY GAMES TO BOWL SITLL!!!!! No show. as we are leaving some drunk guys call us fags. justin responds by returning the fag comment. he pulls around in his red minivan and says "Are you calling me a fag cuz i drive a minivan?" I immediatly think of saying "the fact that your a fag has nothing to do with you driving a van... its just what your gunna do in that van later on with those guys in the back that earns you fag status." but im nice so i say nothing and it just fuels my fire. Justin said no i called you a fag cuz you called us fags. The guys insited that he called us duide and drove away. later callign us fags. so now im writing an angry poem...
"Fuck This Game"
Fuck this game
this game called life
in which the good get shit
and the bad get rich
fuck this game
the game called life
nobody cares who you are
nobody cares
nobody cares
you struggle so hard
through this game called life
but all it gets you is
hit in the face by really big stones
if you coast along
through this game called life
you get praised
So...
fuck this game
this game called life