May 25, 2004 21:49
Today I took a test that Mr Eramian let me re-do. I have been trying like hell to get my damn grades up. i have been talking to teachers and shit. it is soo possible, but it is just going to be very hard. After that, I went to the mall with bri and after dropping her off, i visited christ at work. I then went to the hang out spot and studied for my Psych finals until christ showed up and we left after about a half of an hour.
it pisses me off that even though I will be down just one credit and planning on making it up in the summer, I am still not allowed to walk at graduation. this is a fucking milestone in my fucking life time and they aren't going to let me. Our school is a bunch of fascist dicks. One fucking credit that I will make up. This is so rediculous. The school can fuck itself. gr
what else? girls still suck. Oh! Wite bred recorded its first song yesterday. We are wicked proud to da max, bitch. Yet again, I have so much to say and so much going on but cant quite get it out. Gas prices are ridiculous. I need to get a second job I work so that all my money can go to insurance. Fuck that. Luckly Hot Pocket is giving me more hours because I bring in chicks… some how. Girls that I don’t even know go in there just to see me and they ask for me too…. I think they are like 12-14 year olds. you know the ones. *sigh*. One day, one day.
Man, My grandparents are going to be pissed when they find out that I won’t be graduating. They are flying from AZ just to see the ceremony. Fuck. I can kiss any money they were planning on dishing out. This not letting me walk thing is shocking allotof people. Apparently this is fairly unheard of. Usually people are able to walk regardless. Whatever. Fuck the school.. if it weren’t for my parents and G-parents… then I wouldn’t care. Well I am going to go before I bust a 45 in my mouth.
lucky hot pocket,
wite bred,
brianna ebbs,
school,
work,
graduation,
2004,
chris shelton,
two brothers pizza,
finances,
finals,
hangout