jeez. i keep thinking of more and more things to blog altho i should be studying like an insane lunatic.

i can't stand english class. its like the most barfable class in the history of classes. if i have to strain to hear ian mumblemumble his Great Analysis of This Medieval Ballad, i'll fucking shoot something, ie ian himself, or otherwise my head. plus listening to heather speak in her Deathbed-voice about completely idiotic shit is going to drive me mad because she's got about an ounce of brain. ahahaf. plus i sat near emily and that drove me crazy too because i had to listen to her speak about what her poem is going to be about (a death of a priest, whoop de doo). plus its english class, which means i have to listen to my english teacher, which is always so goddamn fun. plus people obsess about other people and all i can do is be really really numb so i dont have to feel angry. plus everybody in the entire world is annoying and the only perfect thing in the world is a bedroom i can sleep in.


i wanna have a fat water balloon fight thingum. thatd be fun and primitive and we can stop worrying about people for once.