munkyweasel

Radical Belligerence
2004-08-25 02:19:18 (UTC)

If I died tomorrow, would I even care? I promise I won't try to kiss you again.

Tuesday, 24 August 2004

Some kid was at my bus stop yesterday, just sitting on the
wood by the lot that's being built upon. Today, he was
joined by that little annoying punk stoner kid I don't
like. That fucking kid... Looks like I'll have to find a
ride to school from now on.

I slept on the bus. When we got off, I was so tired and I
had no facial expression. Ashley pushed me, and then said
something. I looked at her and said "Dude I'll fucking kill
you." It was funny. (Don't worry, she knew it was a joke. I
don't normally joke like that, but whatever.)

Sometime during the day, I thought about Kay. I thought
about those times I tried to kiss her. How horrible a
person that makes me. Ugh. Those times I did kiss her... it
was nice, but why subject a person to something they want
to have nothing (or at least little) to do with? I don't
want to kiss anymore. Teresa.

Chem we took a test and sat on uncomfortable stools. Some
people did, the rest stayed in their seats.

English. Well we have a 1000 word essay due tomorrow that
was assigned Wednesday, about a 60 word poem. I can tell
I'm going to have to polish my "pulling ideas out of my
ass" skill this year. It was pretty funny though.

French quiz then I fell asleep for five mins. When I woke
up, this other kid wasn't paying attention while she was
doing the lesson. So then she started talking about paying
attention and she glared at me and all the kids who weren't
paying attention whenever she said it, but mostly at me
because I had fallen asleep for five minutes. It was weird,
I couldn't hold my eyes open and then five minutes later I
was energetic and stuff.

Came home and wasted time.

I guess I like too many girls. I was gonna list them but...
too many.




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