Routine...
Walked to school. Got there on time.
Bloody cold. I really do like it--I just wish there weren't massive holes in my hoodie...
Journalism was mostly consumed by an assembly for the junior class. Y'know--class ring shit. I sort of want one now, because I can customize it so...really...it has nothing to do with my school.
'Cause I really don't like my school.
On the way to the assembly, I found a card. A nine of spades. Snatched it up and pocketed it--fairly amused.
History--Doney was a tad nervous. An official from the school board was in there to see how he taught his class. He lectured a bit, and showed this video. We behaved ourselves nicely...
Spent study hall looking through the Vampire corebook--started to make a vampire character. As it's hard for me to stray too far from the werewolf games--guess what? It's a Gangrel. Malkies were tempting--Tremere was slightly tempting...
English... Disappointing. And irritating. Evans' compliments on my writing...seem to be mocking, though, I know she doesn't mean to be. I got one of my papers back--she wrote a note. She wants me to "take ownership" of my writing.
Right.
Someone pissed me off today. It's a good thing I didn't have my knife. -.- I think I probably would have used it.
Hmm. After school conversation--
Sabi: "It's damn cold. Should kill someone and just bathe in their blood--"
Erin: "But blood stays warm for only so long..."
Sabi: "And that's why I'd have to kill more people."
M'yes. Every day, I can't help but get reminded of how disgusting humanity is. From the past to the present... The relation of historical happenings, to present day, personal experience.
Anyway.
I really am in a decent mood. I should be doing something--I can't recall what.
Um.
Right. Done.
Bloody cold. I really do like it--I just wish there weren't massive holes in my hoodie...
Journalism was mostly consumed by an assembly for the junior class. Y'know--class ring shit. I sort of want one now, because I can customize it so...really...it has nothing to do with my school.
'Cause I really don't like my school.
On the way to the assembly, I found a card. A nine of spades. Snatched it up and pocketed it--fairly amused.
History--Doney was a tad nervous. An official from the school board was in there to see how he taught his class. He lectured a bit, and showed this video. We behaved ourselves nicely...
Spent study hall looking through the Vampire corebook--started to make a vampire character. As it's hard for me to stray too far from the werewolf games--guess what? It's a Gangrel. Malkies were tempting--Tremere was slightly tempting...
English... Disappointing. And irritating. Evans' compliments on my writing...seem to be mocking, though, I know she doesn't mean to be. I got one of my papers back--she wrote a note. She wants me to "take ownership" of my writing.
Right.
Someone pissed me off today. It's a good thing I didn't have my knife. -.- I think I probably would have used it.
Hmm. After school conversation--
Sabi: "It's damn cold. Should kill someone and just bathe in their blood--"
Erin: "But blood stays warm for only so long..."
Sabi: "And that's why I'd have to kill more people."
M'yes. Every day, I can't help but get reminded of how disgusting humanity is. From the past to the present... The relation of historical happenings, to present day, personal experience.
Anyway.
I really am in a decent mood. I should be doing something--I can't recall what.
Um.
Right. Done.