Bad Terms and a Dead Child...
Yesterday was nice, except for jacob's mockery, which took it a tad too far. Hung out with Natasha, Mike, Adonis, Jessicca, Pixie, Jacob,April, Lucy, Milo, and like everyone else on the planet. Spent a shitload of my time keeping Pixie from going to buy ciggarettes, as that was the task I was assigned. I let her go eventually because I got sick of chasing her.
Today, I'm going to go fail my Math A regents(YAY!!! uber-retard). Whatever, I really could care less about these midterms, if I fail classes this term I can just make it up next term and theyll pass me. Not like I'm not gonna go to summer school anyway, I plan to enforce the Jack plan and take all those bullshit health and stl classes early, translating into 3 frees everyday. No matter what way they're spread out, having only six classes a day really kicks ass.
I need a job, anyone want to pay me for some task they don't care to perform until I find legitimate employment?
bleh...I'm convinced I'm never going to be able to go to a show again.
Today, I'm going to go fail my Math A regents(YAY!!! uber-retard). Whatever, I really could care less about these midterms, if I fail classes this term I can just make it up next term and theyll pass me. Not like I'm not gonna go to summer school anyway, I plan to enforce the Jack plan and take all those bullshit health and stl classes early, translating into 3 frees everyday. No matter what way they're spread out, having only six classes a day really kicks ass.
I need a job, anyone want to pay me for some task they don't care to perform until I find legitimate employment?
bleh...I'm convinced I'm never going to be able to go to a show again.