Don't feed me violence, just rum.

Needless to say, school sucked again.
I have a really mundane goddamn life.
Please someone tell me that I'm going back to my class?

On the bright side, I'm meeting Cookie on Saturday!
I'll have to tell her so many things. I miss you ):


Prata and I were supposed to die on Monday,
we ended up at Mac's today. Haha.
So apparently, the last I checked (which was today),
I'm still alive, oh goddammit.


Thanks Skye (: I finished them already!
Now go run back and get me another dozen.

Then today during recess Singh, Rachel and I were talking about people with really really sweaty palms and according to Singh, they're full of anger. Rachel has terribly sweaty palms.

Singh: I didn't know you were so angry inside.
Me: Yeah, let it go, be more like me! (:
Singh: Express it??

Anyway, I need new songs and Oomph is getting them for me!
Okay wait, she's not answering me online, poo.
My life stinks.

Fucking full of shit.