Today was the first day back to school...after the vacation. And.. I dont wanna go back, I like just living in France and like totally not going to school. So there. And I.. I dont like my teacher... bar. I wanna chop his face off with a freaking MEAT CLEAVER.
So today I bought a journal, so I can start to write to myself, and not just to you guys, and Ive already written four pages just about my journey, and my feelings about today. And then I had a little dispute / argument / discussion with Céciles mom. It was about eating habits, and after reading one of lyuda's blogs... hehe, I just couldnt help myself. But anyways... Ceciles mom is very big on eating meat, and I kinda told her that I didnt eat meat. I thought it was cause of nutritional value like protein and shit, but like seriously I dont eat a lot of vegatables over here. And anyways.... she didnt like what I was saying, but whatever, I really dont care. And then she said I was being obsinate, and it freaking pissed me off, along with the fact that my jeans arent dry for tomorrow, which is really quite dumb of me but whatever. And I havent memorized my french homework, and... all of this nonsense along with Anthony not seeming too interested in me when I walked past him in the hall to go to class, and hardly seeing him at all today, and tomorrow will be the same, and waking up with a hella bad headache... Just made my day kind shit. And that fuckin ass SVT teacher, fuck. Like I said, with a Meat Cleaver, most of my problems could be solved.
THE END
Monday, November 06, 2006
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damn, thats some anger! sorry shits so bad. it always gets better tho. wish i was there to help ya. loves ya. misses ya
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