Its my life.
I'm sitting in the 'commons'of my school waiting ever so patiently to register for summer session. I hate school with a passion now. It was pretty decent...like...last semester when it was all new, fresh, and just better than high school. I miss PPHS so much now. I even miss the ghetto white kids who wouldn't take "you're too white to dress like that" for an answer. I miss the whores who would give head to the ghetto white kids in the auditorium just because they had the 'tweed'. Ahh, I miss having friends...I'm doomed to the reality that I just sit in class and count down the seconds I have so i can walk the death march to the parking lot only to be able to drive to work. Ah, work...I'd prolly rather stick pens and needles in my eyes for eight hours rather than walk into Albertson's and smell that great scent of a horrible, rat enfested grocery store. I don't hate my life, I despise it.