life.. psshhhyashsdy
So im kind of starting to feel emotional.. so let me throw my hair over my eyes and start talking in sentences that dont make any sense... come along on my ranting journey shall we:
Actually im not doing to bad.. just chillin. i have ZERO motivation to do my english homework only because i find it pointless... diversity? who gives a fuck, my teacher is a nut. what is strange though is for some reason i have a slight feeling that she browses students myspaces.. so HI MRS B. youre the best... um yea
We are getting raped by our calc teacher.. literally, he whips out his schwang and with his accent and all sounds a little something like this.. "ju like ecacluloos liyke zis? es my yob to rrrape you with ecaculoos homewor.. es dat okay or no... lol no hes a funny dude.. i just wish he would comprehend that some of us are lost.. we get the point you are the king of word problems.. but some of us on the other hand feel like going through all the steps
Psychology.. brophy is the shit.. i just wish i could force myself to write the music and psychology paper.. eck im still doing good in that class
Human species.. poor guy.. if Prof. Long had any idea that out of 400 or so students maybe, and i mean maybe 2.5 students are listening.. i feel for him, but nobody really cares about this material. but im no saint, i sleep all through this one..
RELATIONSHIP STATUS or update: single.. nothings new.. i pretty much decided the reason why im single is because i cant make up my mind.. i just wish i could try out all types of women and then make my pick.. but thats not how life works. It has come to my attention that ive been leading women on lately.. and thats definitely not a healthy lifestyle. And its a great way to piss women off. So to anyone out there that ive lead on or valentines day that ive blown, i sincerely apologize, i guess you could say i havent been myself lately.. now u see why im always single eh?
so now its time to just go with what i have, im starting fresh.. the first girl that i feel a connection with, im just going to stick with it, im done playing games.
so maybe its time to do that homework..
later
Actually im not doing to bad.. just chillin. i have ZERO motivation to do my english homework only because i find it pointless... diversity? who gives a fuck, my teacher is a nut. what is strange though is for some reason i have a slight feeling that she browses students myspaces.. so HI MRS B. youre the best... um yea
We are getting raped by our calc teacher.. literally, he whips out his schwang and with his accent and all sounds a little something like this.. "ju like ecacluloos liyke zis? es my yob to rrrape you with ecaculoos homewor.. es dat okay or no... lol no hes a funny dude.. i just wish he would comprehend that some of us are lost.. we get the point you are the king of word problems.. but some of us on the other hand feel like going through all the steps
Psychology.. brophy is the shit.. i just wish i could force myself to write the music and psychology paper.. eck im still doing good in that class
Human species.. poor guy.. if Prof. Long had any idea that out of 400 or so students maybe, and i mean maybe 2.5 students are listening.. i feel for him, but nobody really cares about this material. but im no saint, i sleep all through this one..
RELATIONSHIP STATUS or update: single.. nothings new.. i pretty much decided the reason why im single is because i cant make up my mind.. i just wish i could try out all types of women and then make my pick.. but thats not how life works. It has come to my attention that ive been leading women on lately.. and thats definitely not a healthy lifestyle. And its a great way to piss women off. So to anyone out there that ive lead on or valentines day that ive blown, i sincerely apologize, i guess you could say i havent been myself lately.. now u see why im always single eh?
so now its time to just go with what i have, im starting fresh.. the first girl that i feel a connection with, im just going to stick with it, im done playing games.
so maybe its time to do that homework..
later