Dying is easy, It's living that scares me...
*sigh* what a day. I woke up 10 minutes late, which definatly isn't a big deal since all i do is get dressed in the morning but ya know. The whole "I have to wait for my neighbor to get here before i can leave" Wait NO i shouldn't fuckin' wait for him he can walk his ass to school. I like leaving when I want. I don't care if I'm late for class or not. I don't have to go to my 1st hour. blah
Girls are just as nasty bathroom users as guys. I had to pee extremely bad at lunch. So before the bell,I went and got my books for math and went into the bathroom. I went in stall number 1. Oh, can't go in there there's shit in the toilet. So i go in stall number 2. There's stuff all over the seat. Stall number 3. More shit. Stall 4 tons of toilet paper. I gave up and figured I'd just go during art class. E house bathrooms to B house bathrooms...that's sad. So I went to the bathroom during art. OH WAIT THERE'S SHIT IN THAT TOILET TOO. Is it that hard to kick the fuckin' handle to flush the toilet? I don't think so! So I decided i'd wait until i got home to go pee. It sucked.
I went and sat on the break wall for a while today. I followed someones foot steps all the way to the end. and back. They obviously don't know how to walk in a straight line. Then i went to the dollar store and carole was in the parking lot so we went to earth dance and the dollar store and northern exposure and then went and ate at mcdonalds.
I went to youth and carole, katie fabis, and well i suppose brent had something to do with it. They all fro'd my hair. It looked...well like a fro. It was funny.
Welp, I'm gonna leave.
Girls are just as nasty bathroom users as guys. I had to pee extremely bad at lunch. So before the bell,I went and got my books for math and went into the bathroom. I went in stall number 1. Oh, can't go in there there's shit in the toilet. So i go in stall number 2. There's stuff all over the seat. Stall number 3. More shit. Stall 4 tons of toilet paper. I gave up and figured I'd just go during art class. E house bathrooms to B house bathrooms...that's sad. So I went to the bathroom during art. OH WAIT THERE'S SHIT IN THAT TOILET TOO. Is it that hard to kick the fuckin' handle to flush the toilet? I don't think so! So I decided i'd wait until i got home to go pee. It sucked.
I went and sat on the break wall for a while today. I followed someones foot steps all the way to the end. and back. They obviously don't know how to walk in a straight line. Then i went to the dollar store and carole was in the parking lot so we went to earth dance and the dollar store and northern exposure and then went and ate at mcdonalds.
I went to youth and carole, katie fabis, and well i suppose brent had something to do with it. They all fro'd my hair. It looked...well like a fro. It was funny.
Welp, I'm gonna leave.