"Jack? What are you doing in physics class?"
Well, this morning I woke up kinda late and in a daze (as usual) and I had to go to Malgreens to buy a blank cassette for my spanish class, dont ask. I remembered that I had a little bit of ol' jack in my trunk, so I bought a coke. Mixed it up nice on the way to school telling myself "You're an alcoholic." I sipped it on the way to class, it was a nice stroll. I waltzed in, late as usual, and proceeded to not give a rats ass about a test we were taking. I began to feel tipsy around 8:30. As the class was about to end I was considering saving a little for art class, so I put the cap back on, but some how some spilled on the floor. Just as trhat happened my teacher walked by and said "It smells like alcohol". I was fucked. "No Mr. Fahmy, I just put some hand cream on and it kinda smells like that"...thank you Cybal. I chugged the rest and went to art. The day gets pretty dull after that. I went o Chex's and watched family guy. I went to work and well,um...worked.Goodtimes, Im tired and still an insomniac.