Friday, April 9, 2004

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Mood: None...Is that possible?
Music:Simple and Clean-Utada Hikaru

Today was sort of bittersweet. It started off cool, 'cause we had our drama party, and I got to stuff myself with chips until I felt sick. And we watched The Lion King...Meh. It's kinda funner watching it when you're older, so you don't just like it for the cute lions, you actually know what the hell is going on and what they mean when they say stuff. As my playstation magazine said when they did their review on Kingdom Hearts... "Disney movies aren't for little kids." Which applies sometimes. Then in LA/SS, I came THIS < > close to crying because on top of everything else (those of you who read that post last time I was really pissed off know what I mean by that), Alex and King just wouldn't leave me the fuck alone, and it's really starting to get to me. Alex told me not to take it seriously during break, so I shouted "Then just shut the fuck up!", and Mrs. Laughlin was still in the room... Don't think she heard me though. If she did, she didn't say anything. Seriously, for once I'm glad we had one of her retarded videos, it gave me a chance to calm down. So did lunch. Math/Science...Meh. Gym...volleyball. Then Skye came over after school, 'cause we aren't gonna see each other for a week, she's going to Disneyland and I'm going to my uncle's house. She stayed 'til about 7... We had fun playing this old N64 game that she ordered online, it's stupid, pointless, and fun, but it pisses you off... then we went shopping on Clement Street, and you can find everything out there, the variety shop rocks, I bought this stationary thing that came with a bunch of crap for only 3.75. And they have this cool paper that comes with envelopes that you cut out and glue together. I wanted to go back and buy it, but by the time I went back, it was closed... Eh, I'll go tomorrow. I'll probably stay up late as hell tonight... Spring break rules. A week of no Alex and King so I can let my blood cool. But just for those of you who don't understand, lemme get one thing clear.

I. Am. Not. A. Goth.

Just 'cause I wear black all the time doesn't make me a goth, what part of that can't they get through their thick skulls??? If I called myself goth, I'd just be a poser, I only wear black because I like it. And right before lunch, King's backpack was ripped, so Alex started calling him goth. If they call each other goth, we've come to a very sad world indeed.

But whatever, I'm gonna go to stop myself from getting more aggrivated. So don't expect posts from me 'til Wednesday, that's when I get back.
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