tbqb12

my stupid mouth
2003-12-01 20:47:39 (UTC)

some people call me the space cowboy

i don't what to think anymore...so maybe i'll just stop
thinking. oh, wait. that already happened. it seems
that, right now, most everything confuses me, and
everything that doesn't confuse me i hate anyway. what a
concept.

i guess it would seem that i'm in a good mood, but i know
that i'm not. it's so weird; i'm in a good mood and a bad
mood at the same time. one minute, i like someone; the
next minute i can't stand that person. one minute, it
seems like everything will be okay and the next, i think
i'm going to die from the madness.

i guess that's what having a pop test in calculus will do
to someone though. yeah, and right after that little
treat, i went to humanities only to discover that all of
the work that our teacher said was due tomorrow was
actually due today...for no apparent reason. and then i
have a ton of other homework...and i have to finish the
college essay that i vowed i would have done by last night.

(anyone want a bottle of 'shout'? i just happen to have
this extra lying around. i'm sure my mom would be thrilled
if i gave it to her, but that would make an explanation
necessary, and i don't have the energy nor the desire to do
so.)

yeah, parentals have returned. code blue! code blue! (i
don't even know what that means.) it's just peachy. one
of the first things my mom said to me when she got home at
11 last night was, "did you do all of my housework?" nice
to see you to, mom. of course i freaking did it! it was
either do it or suffer her wrath, and i tend not to want to
suffer her wrath. but, come on, you haven't seen me in
over a week, and the third thing out of your mouth
after "are you awake?" is "did you do my housework?" and
the way she said it...HER housework. give me a break. a
break from life, that is.




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