You depend on our protection, yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
Man, I really hit a fucking high today.
Somewhere between fourth and fifth hour, i had a total change of heart, and I think I was really giving off some fucked up evil aura or something. Mrs. Fort knew I was fucking pissed off, so she tried talking to me about it, which was fine, until she asked "you're frustrated, aren't you?" and I just glared at her. She walked away and didn't say anything to me after that. It kinda hurts my feelings because she's one of my favorite teachers, but I didn't want to deal with people today.
Which made work so much FUCKING fun today.
*sigh*
I guess, as far as good news goes, I got 4 levels further into DMC3 (woo).
I hope I can find something to do really soon, my social life is fucking shot. I'm all good until some girl gives me her number and tells me to call her. Then I get all weirded out and don't ever call. Not because I don't want to, but because I'm fucked up and don't know how to deal with new people.
My parents knew today was a low point as well. Heh, my dad brought me Mickey D's.
And who the hell is Chester? Dumb cunt Kelsey Smith kept asking me if I knew Chester, the child molestor. Then she says "You know Rob Davis? He's Chester." I told her I don't know anyone named Chester, but Rob's a good friend of mine. Immature fucking 8th grade piece of shit whore cunt. Seems like she always goes for my closest friends. She's just mad that Robby boy didn't want a fucking statutory rape charge. Dumb whore.
It took every ounce of restraint not to lay the bitch out. Today was not the fucking day to piss me off. I've already reached that point.
I wish I wasn't in High school anymore, but then I would have no social interaction.
Hmm...even trade off.
...FUCK OFF...
Somewhere between fourth and fifth hour, i had a total change of heart, and I think I was really giving off some fucked up evil aura or something. Mrs. Fort knew I was fucking pissed off, so she tried talking to me about it, which was fine, until she asked "you're frustrated, aren't you?" and I just glared at her. She walked away and didn't say anything to me after that. It kinda hurts my feelings because she's one of my favorite teachers, but I didn't want to deal with people today.
Which made work so much FUCKING fun today.
*sigh*
I guess, as far as good news goes, I got 4 levels further into DMC3 (woo).
I hope I can find something to do really soon, my social life is fucking shot. I'm all good until some girl gives me her number and tells me to call her. Then I get all weirded out and don't ever call. Not because I don't want to, but because I'm fucked up and don't know how to deal with new people.
My parents knew today was a low point as well. Heh, my dad brought me Mickey D's.
And who the hell is Chester? Dumb cunt Kelsey Smith kept asking me if I knew Chester, the child molestor. Then she says "You know Rob Davis? He's Chester." I told her I don't know anyone named Chester, but Rob's a good friend of mine. Immature fucking 8th grade piece of shit whore cunt. Seems like she always goes for my closest friends. She's just mad that Robby boy didn't want a fucking statutory rape charge. Dumb whore.
It took every ounce of restraint not to lay the bitch out. Today was not the fucking day to piss me off. I've already reached that point.
I wish I wasn't in High school anymore, but then I would have no social interaction.
Hmm...even trade off.
...FUCK OFF...