Thursday, September 09, 2004

Mood-PISSED OFF
Music-Underoath "I don't feel very receptive today"

shit fuckles! Today sucked... In french, i get called like 5o billion times for words i cant really pronounce.. egh, then biology, i find out i did my lab backwards, during break ritt didnt get to show me the guy in the band, in math, i didnt know 2 questions mr bronson asked and he seemed disgustingly disappointed, and nick myers answered my question.. Then.when we were leaving, i tugged my backpack too hard and my pencil case popped open, spilling all of its contents all over the air hitting people in the head. Sad.. very sad. Then during english eh i froze to death, during lunch i didnt get ketchup for my hot dog. T_T..
but it was nothing compared to the seriously disappointing and depressing part of my day.
BAND. Cursed CLASS! I HATE BAND NOW ARGH!!!! I auditioned HORRENDOUSLY. sqeaked alot, DAMN NERVES!!! and then when i asked mrs tippitts when shes gonna post the people who get into higher band, she answered irritated, "Well, i'll post it, but i already have alot of flutes..."
MY EGO WAS CRUSHED. DEFLATED. ANNIHILATED! I was disgusted. sick to my stomach, i punch the wall, and some shit fuckled piece of staple was popping out and it sliced my skin right open. Then i ask mr. Bouchard for a freaking bandaid and he seemed so seriously pissed. Whats he got, a stick up his ass? dear god..and then alan that little shithead. My god if i had a chainsaw i would kill him right then and there. I WANT OUT OF BAND.. these people irritate me.. then i was listening to hoang play piano. dear god. WHOOPS there goes my ego! crushed once more! Then i was mad.. really mad. i was in no mood to play ths slapping game with jarrett. he kept pestering me until finally he went away.. agh. guys are so DENSE. at least.. morrill guys. -.-...

p.e. i ran 7 times around the god damed campus. my legs are sore. shutup it might not seem that much because you're an "ATHLETE" well im not so shutup. Then i get home, its freaking HOT. im sweating and GREAT. i drop my flute.. My passion for flute for now is zero. i want to go back to middle school.
ARGH. im gonna go listen to music.

one plus. i got to see the drama boys.

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