NIGGAAZZZZ
Anyways, today was boring as stuff. I got to go in late thanks to the beauty of the spare, but I was still tired the whole day. Lunch was teh ghey because my friend in grade 9 let her stupid sister and others in front of us at the pizza place. Mahesh made some extremely odd and random comments during lunch. He knows way too much about comics and such. We crushed a bunch of stuff in auto in this crushing dealie. The highlight was an old clock radio, and we had it play some stupid song as we crushed the last breathe out of it. What was really funny was that as we started to crush it, it started to countdown on the clock starting from :59. We were all in tears laughing our asses off. The clock actually broke the hard metal piece crushing it. Priceless. I'm bored as crap and tonight will be very boring. I have to do this stupid workshop at Humber all weekend, and I think I have to know how to play jazz. Screw your jazz, RAWK ON BITCHES!1!1! Ok so that wasnt called for, but at least it wasn't funny. Woe is me goth cut wrists lolomgbqq punkorz other jargon from internet....
!COME HOME MIKE!
!COME HOME MIKE!