and after the bullet stops my heart, id like for one last time to see the look on your face
um, what does that ^ even meen? i surely dont know, if you do, please tell me. anyways. today was terrible to the max. IM STILL DEPRESSED. school was... school. then drivers ed... wicked awesome... let me tell you. i did much better on the test. kicked everyone elses ass, and im no longer the devils adovacte... BOO YEAH. then i had bass lessons. and on the way my mother treated me to mickey d's. the lady behind the register was bothering me. she asked me my order like 5564w3 billion times. and then gave me incorrect change, and then when i was filling my soda, shouted over to me. (heavy mexican/spanish/whatever accent) "sir, is that for here or to go?" which i had already repeated like 3 times at the register. i was about to jump over the counter and pimp slap that bitch. then bass went well. he told me im getting better, i just need to work on synchronization...? then i came home and cleaned my room. and while i was taking a shit, i heard my mom say the stupidist thing ever. were waitnig for furniture to get delivired, and my sister was home to let the guys in, but they never came, so my mom said "did they come knock on the door and you didnt hear them?" and my sister was all, ... blank... i was laughing. and thats um... basically my day. goodbye forever everyone
matt lavergne
matt lavergne