such a perfect day...
so today was a totally sweet day until about an hour ago. I went to school, it wasn't too bad. I went and visited some old peeps at mchs cuz i'm a tard like that. Talked to my old lacrosse coach and he told me to come up to the practice today and help out. So i was like "tight" and did so. After Barry and myself had finished tooling around we watched the team and talked to the coachs. Turns out they need some help with coaching and some other crap so i might be doing that. I was fucking stoked. It would be totally partyin to be able to go help out and teach some little fuckers how to pwn bitches. anywho, went to class after that and watched "a midsummer nights dream" which is a rather dumb movie, but it made class go by fast and we got out early. We also go our papers back, which basically tell us what we get in the class. I did well on that so i was fucking stoked. I had a good day and did well at school. Then i decided to call my old man and mum to say hi and all that. Things were going great until my dad " Captain dickhead" decides to bring up the subject of winter break. I told him i most likely wouldn't be able to get the time off so i couldn't come, or at least not until after crapmas. He wasn't too happy to hear this news even though i had told him this 3 weeks ago. So basically we ended talking by him telling me i am useless( which is true) and that i have ruined Crapmas for the family and last but not least that all of this is my fault. God i love that man. i am now going to go write a sweet linkin park styled some complaining of how my daddy never loved me. boners for parents. i'm out.
oh and to top it all off now i can't sleep and have to work in about...four and a half hours. i know how to party. good night.
oh and to top it all off now i can't sleep and have to work in about...four and a half hours. i know how to party. good night.