Wednesday, November 3, 2004

   I hate you and your stupid music and loud ways.
2004- November 3rd, 2:47PM
Prozzac- "Strange Disease"

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Have you ever just sat around, minding your business and no one is actually bothiering you. But there's a million people standing around the room, some of them talking quietly, some just being quite. But the others and sitting around screaming random words, yelling, being stupid or squeeling?

It's insane, because then you go to try and pay attention to what some of them are saying, without a clue as to what's been going on, and two guys are repeatedly yelling "FAILING! FAILING! Faaaiilling!" Or when you can pick up on the random stupid phrases over and OVER again that people say that are just superly ANNOYING AS HELL!

"Isn't is NICE to have a computer that will TALK TO YOU?!"

- No, not really.. I'd find it kind annoying unless it was actually "intellegent", didn't sound like a computerized stupid voice, and could carry out a normal conversation and care. Which it can't, so it's not nice.

Aye. "Stop it!" whines another random person. Good god. Waaah. Build a bridge and get over it.

Welcome to M.E.D.I.A class, everyone. Home to stupid people.

Maybe this is just because I'm tired and possibly under the weather. My friend is meant to be coming to get me today so we can do something.. I wonder how that will go..

I'm going to have a shower and do my chores quickly when I get home then. He's meant to be there around 4:30, which means 4:40ish or 4:50.. I dunno.

In other news, I'm tired.. and need sleep.

I was late for English class this morning. My teacher, Ms Lemley, has this thing that if we're late for class, she shuts the door and there's a note on it saying that we have to go to study hall and meet her at lunch, and we're not allowed in class unless we have a proper note. So, what did I do? I went to the office, explained myself to Mrs. Corville, the schools most recent Principle, and she told one of the secretaries to write me up a note.

Now, the secretary slightly complaining, exclaiming that they're not meant to write notes for students to they can get to class. Mrs Corville noted that Ms Lemley's class is an exception, with her evil door closing not allowed in ways. So the secretary (I'm sorry, I don't quite remember her name) wrote me up a note that basically said "Please admit Chelsea into class" and I gave it to Ms Lemley when I got in the class (the door's not actually locked, just closed) and got the papers for class and took my seat.

Now, someone's playing horrible music in class, so I have my headphones to my discman on, blasting music into my ears at volume 28 and I can STILL hear it. WHAT THE HELL?! Stupid headache, I don't want to go to the movies tonight. ;.; I'm sorry..

Not to mention, I need to clean my room, AND I have at least 80 something of Christine's CDs to copy onto my computer tonight, I'm going to die. -_-; Deerrh. Maybe Jade'll just hang around my house or something, who knows.

I want a shower.. my hair feels nasty. ;.;

"Yeah, you left me with nothing" o/' Random quote from only one of the greatest songs EVAH!

I'm guessing this is long enough. Toodles for now..


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