Today is the Penultimate day
I think I want to listen to the Smashing Pumpkins, just to remind myself not only are they not Joy Division or My Bloody Valentine, but they're NOT trying to be, a la this fucking website I read where some pseudo music professor trounces every available band or musician, while not being one of his own. The man is a dipshit in some regards. And in the other regards he is fucking annoying. But that's just me ranting about what I am NOT actually mad about.
I can't talk about that.
I think at one point, I was going to dedicate this livejournal to pure ranting, but while that is amusing, then I'd have to start a third online journal to tell people about what is going on with me. That never seems to come out in these things anymore.
So, the world of Joe is one hell of a mess. For instance, I'm going to see Saw II tonight with Andrew, Libby, and Andrew, Libby's boyfriend. We'll just be one bucket of laughs! Or, we'll just avoid each other and it'll be super awkward(if you didn't know, Libby cheated on Andrew with me for 3 months, then lied to me about being Andrew's girlfriend, and then broke it off with me, and then things happened I can't repeat.) So yeah, it'll be one hell of a trip. And! I just saw Saw last nite! So, I'm still scared out of my fucking mind about some of that shit.
Tomorrow is Saturday, and I don't work because I'm not going to Cedar Point. Figure that one out. Eventually Amanda and I are going to do something, but I don't know what. Probably nothing, knowing how flaky she is. So I'll spend all of Saturday alone. Woo fucking hoo.
Sunday...writing papers and shit. Attempting to stay in school. I don't know why I lie to myself, I don't have the work ethic to succeed in this place.
There! That ought to be enough to satiate your pallet for Joe's life of less than happy living. Happy trails on the ones that haven't been washed away!
I can't talk about that.
I think at one point, I was going to dedicate this livejournal to pure ranting, but while that is amusing, then I'd have to start a third online journal to tell people about what is going on with me. That never seems to come out in these things anymore.
So, the world of Joe is one hell of a mess. For instance, I'm going to see Saw II tonight with Andrew, Libby, and Andrew, Libby's boyfriend. We'll just be one bucket of laughs! Or, we'll just avoid each other and it'll be super awkward(if you didn't know, Libby cheated on Andrew with me for 3 months, then lied to me about being Andrew's girlfriend, and then broke it off with me, and then things happened I can't repeat.) So yeah, it'll be one hell of a trip. And! I just saw Saw last nite! So, I'm still scared out of my fucking mind about some of that shit.
Tomorrow is Saturday, and I don't work because I'm not going to Cedar Point. Figure that one out. Eventually Amanda and I are going to do something, but I don't know what. Probably nothing, knowing how flaky she is. So I'll spend all of Saturday alone. Woo fucking hoo.
Sunday...writing papers and shit. Attempting to stay in school. I don't know why I lie to myself, I don't have the work ethic to succeed in this place.
There! That ought to be enough to satiate your pallet for Joe's life of less than happy living. Happy trails on the ones that haven't been washed away!