NiceDudeGuy

The Mystery, Misfortune and Mayhems of t
2003-02-10 01:01:44 (UTC)

and its been a while

since ive gone and updated this, just like i always do.
anyways. hello everyone, im back. alot has happend since
the last time i updated, on thursday. i had the "official"
WORST DAY OF THE YEAR on friday. i woke up groggy and with
a dry throat. i go to drink a lil nyquil (i didnt have
dayquil) and u know how when ur really thirsty u kinda
chug automaticaly, well in my early morning haze i ended
up chugging half the bottle of nyquil. awsome. after
shower, change and school ride, i get there and first
sargent is in one of his "drop-people-for-not-knowing-
something-i-didnt-know-till-a-minute-ago" moods. so i have
to do thirty, ok no biggy, no wait i fergot i drank half a
bottle of a depresant. my muscles felt like a soggy sack
of shit on a skateboard with two wheels. so after i fight
the forces of gravity with spaghetti-like arms, i stand up
and wander around the school. i get to first per. and my
group partner, kace, is being changed from our class,
leaving me to do all the work to myself. mcmandon, being
the kind, gracefull asshole that he is, kept shouting out,
in an aggrivating manner, how much time we had left. TEN
minutes, u have TEN minutes REMAIning. ONLY ten
minutes.... EIGHT minutes, u have EIGHT minutes REMAIning
(etc) i squeek by at the nick of time, and leave 1st per
pissed off, stressed out, and drowsy. on the way to
second im like, ok im not guna let this beat me, im not
going to have a bad day. im guna get to 2nd, we're guna
play softball, we're guna win, and its guna be good. so
of course our team (ranked #1) looses to the worst team.
third per. i sit in a group of 5 friends, we talk shit
about life, they'll cheer me up. of course they ALL had
schedule changes. every single one. except for me, of
course. awesome in 4th we had to watch some movie i fell
asleep and woke up feeling like shit. lunch sucked, too
much sun. damn sunshine state. fifth we played jepordy.
of course my team had a commanding lead, and lost at the
end by two points. i mean it wouldnt have been my day if
that didnt happen. 6th, well 6th is 6th, i got kalled a
fat ass by an bulemic PMSing BITCH who wouldt know a
broomstick from a cock in her mouth. practise was lame.
and the ride home was a tease. im at jasons and the damn
hard drive wont recognize. my mom picks me up and takes me
to the house to klean. i get home and i shower change and
im back out. i spend from 2300 to 0100 looking for kace.
and i get home, she's online and wants me to sneak out and
meet her.the day ended with me five bux in the hole. half
a gas tank burned up cruising the mean streets of perrine,
pine crest and kendall, in search of nothing for something
to do. after being awake for TWENTY THREE hours, i went to sleep at
0500, half an hour shy of the 24 hour awake time. nothing in my
goddamn day went right. it was like a bad reoccuring dream that,
well, kept reoccuring. after that, sat and today were a trip to
disneyworld... ok maybe not that good, but at least metro
zoo. on sat i woke up at 9, yes 4 hours of sleep, and made
breakfast. went to the other house to start cleaning and
painting, i got there around 12, started working (my mom
pays me by the hour) at 1420 and i ended at 2120. thats
seven solid hours of scrubing, cleaning, painting, and
other shit. at min wage, 5.25, thats only about 35 FUCKING
DOLLARS!!!!!!! and i worked today like another 3 hours,
thats only FIFTY GODDAMN DOLLARS after bustin my ass all
weekend long. anyways. i dont know what to get for
valentine, i know im probably not getting anything. but im
a hopeless romantic so w/e. i finally saw the
movie "signs" yesterday, and i had to sleep with the
goddamn luights on, im such a pussy, but i wouldnt lower
myself to the level of having a glass of water next to my
bed. so i drank the water. im so tired, like my body is
numb, but im not sleepy or anything, i just want to like
sit here, surf the web. eat shit, talk to ppl, anything
that doesnt requier paint, a cleaning agen, or water.




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