Count Your Blessings
Routine. I fucking hate it.I go to school for five days a week. And then at the weekend I go out and do shit. I tell myself I'm having fun, but seriously, is there anything except routine, or is your life just completely governed by it? I don't know but it sure as hell seems like it... i feel more and mroe like just saying fuck you to the next cunt who comes along trying to section my life into different parts of a routine. This is a lame entry. I should probably stop typing now.