Wednesday, June 3, 2009

shrimp.

I got a 59 out of 60 on the F3. I'm bloody ticked. I've lost all hope in obtaining cachet. My future is over. I give pride the finger and Im going to be part of the hoi polloi. I may seem to be overdramaticizing, but this is how I feel about the matter. I am going to nowhere whether I have a good car and route. This is all confuzzled balony. I hate this time of year. I get fat and sick and mean. It's maddening. I need to get a job. I need it like a tom needs jerry. for pete's sake i need the year to be done with already. and who the crispy gingersnaps is pete?? jeeze. I can't believe I have to pay 8 bucks for another student i.d. that will be valid for only 4 cheezy days just so I can pick up a yearbook that's rightfully mine. what is this nonsense of a world????? why is everything going awry???? I AM SOO ANGRY. ;asdfjk;ladfj;ldfslafsadfshghof;jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj;/

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