but im not

risk has eaten my wakeful time and now its past 1 and as I gear up for the unconsciousness I dont give a flying fuck if i make it to my first class since Ill only get like 4 hours of sleep if i get up and shower then go to it.

if i dont i can sleep 8 hours, shower, eat, and still futs on the net before class

oh i think we know where im leaning
but for the tenacity of the short woman next door

she called and i ignored it

she called again and i really wished id turned off the phone

she starts hammering on the door

damn it

she takes this wake me up annoyingly serious when she actually remembers

so of course the day i want to sleep in shes over there raising hell

i need a nap damn it
or whatever you call the idiot girls fresh from high school at swic

Why are you wearing a belt over your shirt?

It's a belt.

It has form that follows its function, to hold up your damn pants.

Why in the fuck are you wearing it over your ugly, ugly shirt?


Lesson two on how you dress yourself like a fucktard.

So you got up and decided to wear that shirt. You know it is scandalously low cut, so much so that you are almost falling out of it. You own it no doubt to gain attention. So to further draw attention you walk with a notebook crushed to your chest, in a mockery of modesty. Attempting to cover up your tacky slutacular apparel while at the same time drawing more attention to just how scant your covering is.

Do these people not have parents? Do they let them see them leave dressed like that or do they change in the car?

Not to sound like some kind of puritanical prude, but c'mon girls, show some self respect. Less is more. If you look like a tramp that's fresh from a street corner your gonna get treated like one. Put on a shirt that fits, even the ugly one that the girl with the belt was wearing.

The fuck people? Is this fashion, or is this just an outgrowth of the mtv beach party generation?

/rant

I'm in for that long wait before my logic class. At some point I need to do some more studying for the test. All I have to know for it is these ten logic formula for analyzing sentences for validity. And while ten doesn't seem like many it feels that way. I keep swapping two of them.

Also the cafeteria was out of my double chocolate muffins that I like. In point of fact there were no muffins to be had at all.

Bastards I want my muffin!

And the motherfucking spellcheck page is being blocked by my schools idiotic filter.

RAR!
just a bad day with lots of disappointments

couldnt sleep in

couldnt skip history, not that we fucking did anything in it

couldnt get a fucking muffin

couldnt even edit my damn post earlier

so my logic class was canceled, at least thats what the note on the door said, and i tend to believe those.

I got home and sent will off to get me a snack from taco bell.

Todays gaming was canceled cause well I didn't feel like it. We instead watched The Hunt for Red October, and there was much rejoicing cause I like the music.

We also sat around and bullshitted about what we might do next week and then watched music videos streamed onto my comp through amazing broadband

that and the vegeta vs scrooge mcduck thing

cause thats fucking hilarious in its bizarre sort of way

now I'm much more calm and less cantankerous

by cracky
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