phase bogarunec
At 2007-11-08 on 11:43 p.m.
happiness is a warm gun.
i am terribly bored. and terribly loser-y. this is so sad how i play with my fucking rubik's cube for 2 hours. damn you rubik's cube for being so damn fun!!! went to target yesterday and saw a mini rubik's cube keychain but i refrained from getting it since i didnt deserve it; i got an F, 54% to be exact, on my stats quiz/test whatever the fuck that shit was. i dunno whats gotten into me lately (and i mean that in all ways possible). btw this thermal is making me sooo warm right now. wtf? who knew. monday i tutored afterschool. tuesday i did what? NOTHING because thats how cool i am. wednesday i had student council which was ridiculous as always because i forgot it was taht wednesday. spending an hour saying I or Nay (if it slips...) today.... well i was suckered into tutoring math. you know this is sad cause i dont even know math. i dont KNOW math. that 54% isnt proof enough?? that C i got in alg II/trig doesnt help this situation either. i just tell the kid something and i hope that they think i know what im saying when i really dont. im done with community service sitting at ___ hours. great. i think i did like 45 this school year. added to the whatever i had. then mr rib counted it in after second and i was happy. but then i looked at the registration and saw taht they're kinda looking for ONE agency and i did like uhhh a lot of them. so shitzzville. i love the show pushing daisies. cause its jsut like edward scissorhands. i wish my life were cute like that. cute and colorful. can't always have what we want now can we. unfortunately, my life now is filled with empty aloneness. this sounds really emo doesnt it? well. shit son. feist is tomorrow. very excite.