fack
I have two friends in my History class that just enjoy pissing off the dumb. They are increadably smart people, they just act dumb as shit. And they take great pride in loopholes and annoying the preppy 'dumb shits' that sit behind them. One of their favrite things to do, when their talking and they hear the people behind them talking is to turn around and say, " Stay out of my business!" it just drives the girl behind her nuts. Aperently yesterday she had had enough and he said it and she replies with, "just back off! If you don't shuddup I'm going to punch you". She's all of maybe 5 feet tall, and fat. My friend who said it is 6'4" and a beast. It was funny, really funny.
Wish they'd be nicer though. They do piss off A LOT of people. Just not me. I think it's funny, for whatever reason.
I'm sick. I feel fine, I just can't breath. I think I have fuild in my lungs. I'm going to the doctors today. I'm scared. I hate it when I can't breath, it's my only weakness (that and seveare depression) and bullates I supose, and long falls, and crow bars. . . I am mortal. But really. I'm just afraid of not being able to breath, it scares the shit out of me. There is nothing I can do about not breathing! \
And they're going to put me on more anti-biotics which is, I think why I got sick in the first place. *sigh*
I was really looking forward to going to school and talking to my councler about why I've been so depressed, I did some deep thinking and I think I know what it is that is REALLY bothering me. Not just all the little things.
Anyways, I sure hope that I am not really sick. I don't want to be. I have work to do.
Wish they'd be nicer though. They do piss off A LOT of people. Just not me. I think it's funny, for whatever reason.
I'm sick. I feel fine, I just can't breath. I think I have fuild in my lungs. I'm going to the doctors today. I'm scared. I hate it when I can't breath, it's my only weakness (that and seveare depression) and bullates I supose, and long falls, and crow bars. . . I am mortal. But really. I'm just afraid of not being able to breath, it scares the shit out of me. There is nothing I can do about not breathing! \
And they're going to put me on more anti-biotics which is, I think why I got sick in the first place. *sigh*
I was really looking forward to going to school and talking to my councler about why I've been so depressed, I did some deep thinking and I think I know what it is that is REALLY bothering me. Not just all the little things.
Anyways, I sure hope that I am not really sick. I don't want to be. I have work to do.