Sunday, September 25, 2005

School sucks. I have to go back to school tomorrow. In twelve hours, I'll be back in school. I'll be in Japanese class in twelve hours, writing sloppy hiragana that will take me ten minutes to make sense out of later. About six hours after twelve hours from now, I'll be at the dentist, having them stick their hands in my mouth and give me the taste of rubber gloves for the hours following after that. Yum. Then, following about six hours the moment that is six hours from twelve hours from now, it will be twenty four hours from now and I'll be in bed, listening to music, one day of the fifth week of school down. I downloaded some Karaoke tracks from YYH... I'm gonna download a few more and put them on a CD and do YU YU HAKUSHO KARAOKE! I've listened to these songs enough times that I don't need a little bouncing ball... all I need is the lyrics. Cuz I only have the lyrics to Koori no Naifu o Daite and Tasogare Ni Se O Mukete memorized... Yeah, it's like, eleven o'clock... I'm wanting to get a bottle of orange soda and just... chug it... but I don't have any 2 liter bottles... just little ones, and I want to save those to take to school so I don't have to waste my money in the pop machines on Pepsi products when I have free Coca Cola products here... I love the benefits of my dad working for Coca Cola... ^_^ Let's see... considering as how it's 11:00... I should probably be off to bed... I hope idiot boy harasses me tomorrow so I can kick him in the nuts. YAY FOR KICKING GIRLY LITTLE KIDS IN THE NUTS! Oh, while I'm still here: I had to hold and entertain my four-month-old neice for like, fifteen or more minutes today. It was... odd. Then I had to feed her. I mean... she was being good. She wasn't crankin' up and bawling her eyes out... She was being a good kid... Maybe she likes me. *shiver* I TOLD you little kids like me. It's scary. Okay, NOW I'm going to bed. Incidentally (so I lied), when should I start posting my next story? I haven't even written a whole chapter in over a month... Yes... I'm a little slow... I HATE SCHOOL... Brain = poop. NOW I'm going. ~SJ

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