Hell, You Know It Ain't Worth Shit.
by bleedthecoloursopen on March 28, 2007I told you I skip alot of classes.
I'm skipping one right now.
English. I've lost my voice. I'm not fucking doing a three minute speach. I don't bloody think so.
The bell goes in seventeen minutes, and I am yet to sign in. In about ten minutes I think I'll sign off here and get down to the office and sign in. I forgot to sign in on Monday, so I was marked as absent for the whole day, even though I was here.
I'm pretty tired today. I couldn't really get out of bed. It was kind of a struggle.
At least I get to sleep in tomorrow. I don't have to be at school until midday, so I get to sleep in until like 10.30.
Thats fucking fantastic, in my opinion.
Ahh. I just killed an ant. It was crawling along the table right in front of me, and WHACK! Now it's dead.
I seem like I am in a good mood as I'm typing away right here. But I'm really not. I actually am in a bad mood. I feel like shit, to be honest. I don't know why. It's just been one of those weeks.
My friend Leish just walked into the library.
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