"Just ONE MORE DRAFT!!!".........."ONE MORE DRAFT! ONE MORE!"..."Heisenberg says ONE MORE"
I woke up late.
Freshman bitches all up in our space today, I dunno what Mike Ryan thinks he's doing, but those whores aren't coming anywhere near us tomorrow. I'll seriously fuck their shit up in the name of Avril and all that is unholy.
Why oh why did mono come right before dance concert auditions? I honestly danced my worst today, I was so ashamed. But I was so stiff, such a lack of energy, lacking such strength, that I was horrible. I was ready to cry. I wanted to get into Kate Enman's dance SO BADLY and now I probably won't. Goddamn!
San Andreas didn't come in the mail. I needed to take my anger out by shooting people, but no, I can't do that now.
Since I've had no other ideas/no time to organize anything else, I'm being Avril tomorrow. I wish I had time to at least go to Chinatown so I could be a ghangsta for halloween, but it's not gonna happen. Siiiigh. I hope Avril is ok tomorrow, if it's anywhere close to as good as last year's Avril, I'm going to be so happy.
Today was just shit. I wish I had some weed.
The only good thing about today was drawing that bat in Spanish class. Then I drew a joint in it's hand. That was awesome, because Elizabeth had made me draw a really trippy smile onto the bat's face, and then the joint was just the piece de resistance. Aw man, I was so sad to erase the joint and give it to Ms. Kubisch to be put into the little children's coloring book. I love stoned bats.
I want to be in Kate's dance waaaahhhhhhh.
EDIT
-San Andreas did indeed come in the mail, but it's not all I thought it would be. Meh.
-I feel like shit, I have a bloody knee and I just feel awful
-I'm not in Kate's dance. My life is over.]
EDIT
-I still haven't gotten any phone calls yet. I want to die.
EDIT
-Check one dance off. Leah Plasse, here I come.
Freshman bitches all up in our space today, I dunno what Mike Ryan thinks he's doing, but those whores aren't coming anywhere near us tomorrow. I'll seriously fuck their shit up in the name of Avril and all that is unholy.
Why oh why did mono come right before dance concert auditions? I honestly danced my worst today, I was so ashamed. But I was so stiff, such a lack of energy, lacking such strength, that I was horrible. I was ready to cry. I wanted to get into Kate Enman's dance SO BADLY and now I probably won't. Goddamn!
San Andreas didn't come in the mail. I needed to take my anger out by shooting people, but no, I can't do that now.
Since I've had no other ideas/no time to organize anything else, I'm being Avril tomorrow. I wish I had time to at least go to Chinatown so I could be a ghangsta for halloween, but it's not gonna happen. Siiiigh. I hope Avril is ok tomorrow, if it's anywhere close to as good as last year's Avril, I'm going to be so happy.
Today was just shit. I wish I had some weed.
The only good thing about today was drawing that bat in Spanish class. Then I drew a joint in it's hand. That was awesome, because Elizabeth had made me draw a really trippy smile onto the bat's face, and then the joint was just the piece de resistance. Aw man, I was so sad to erase the joint and give it to Ms. Kubisch to be put into the little children's coloring book. I love stoned bats.
I want to be in Kate's dance waaaahhhhhhh.
EDIT
-San Andreas did indeed come in the mail, but it's not all I thought it would be. Meh.
-I feel like shit, I have a bloody knee and I just feel awful
-I'm not in Kate's dance. My life is over.]
EDIT
-I still haven't gotten any phone calls yet. I want to die.
EDIT
-Check one dance off. Leah Plasse, here I come.