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I'm trying to organize a full-scale revolt. No one gets it. I need more substance.
School was lame as hell. I'm totally failing EVERYTHING this year. So, next year will probably be alright. Probably. Even though I hate this school more than I hated the place with cops and barb-wire. Meh, so goes life.
Nothing incredibly important happened, besides the office trip with the weird ugly smelly girl and the rest of the gang. Wa-fuckin-hoo.
Moving on: I came home; realitives were here stankin up ma house. We kicked Mike out. They tried to make me find the hair clipper/buzzer contraption...but I went outside instead. [I'm having a terribly difficult time typing today]
Anyway, I wore a purple gown and went to graduation...and sang crappy songs, out of key, and very inaudibly. Not a total loss, but at least it's over and those damn seniors will never show their canker-ass faces back in the place with books and ugly teachers again. Everyone's very happy about it.
Home wasn't a fun place to be. Nancy ditched me and left me with these odd realitives. Dislike them, I do. I'm confused and hope to go someplace. HOPE. I'll sleep all day anyway so, I don't see what I'm so worried about.
And now, here I am, spinning my unicorn and drinking half a cup of water because when it was full, it decided to not be in the cup anymore and is now on the floor. And I'm not going to clean it up!
School was lame as hell. I'm totally failing EVERYTHING this year. So, next year will probably be alright. Probably. Even though I hate this school more than I hated the place with cops and barb-wire. Meh, so goes life.
Nothing incredibly important happened, besides the office trip with the weird ugly smelly girl and the rest of the gang. Wa-fuckin-hoo.
Moving on: I came home; realitives were here stankin up ma house. We kicked Mike out. They tried to make me find the hair clipper/buzzer contraption...but I went outside instead. [I'm having a terribly difficult time typing today]
Anyway, I wore a purple gown and went to graduation...and sang crappy songs, out of key, and very inaudibly. Not a total loss, but at least it's over and those damn seniors will never show their canker-ass faces back in the place with books and ugly teachers again. Everyone's very happy about it.
Home wasn't a fun place to be. Nancy ditched me and left me with these odd realitives. Dislike them, I do. I'm confused and hope to go someplace. HOPE. I'll sleep all day anyway so, I don't see what I'm so worried about.
And now, here I am, spinning my unicorn and drinking half a cup of water because when it was full, it decided to not be in the cup anymore and is now on the floor. And I'm not going to clean it up!