I graduate in 12 fucking days. 8 school days left. I’m so excited. I got my drivers license in April. Didn’t fail the second attempt. Scratched Mom’s car but she was okay.
I’m pretty fucking annoyed at this point. Every day is a struggle to get out of bed and go to school. Everyone is annoying. I see shit like, “you smoke to enjoy it, I smoke to die” which is silly. I like this girl, but smoking isn’t something you do to look awesome. I smoke because I’m fucking addicted. End of story.
And all this vampire shit. Grow up. Vampires don’t exist.
I went to NYC and prom. Prom was balls. NYC was amazing.
My math teacher has lost several of my assignments and is making me to them over and over. One quiz, I had to take 4 times over. She’s failing me this 9 weeks, even though I’ve been doing my work. Because she’s failing at being a teacher.
Pictures below.
killing myself*~
Here’s one from NYC outside of radio city music hall. Us getting a fix. lol
The way there was miserable. This fat bitch was just stepping on my last nerve. She hit me with a water bottle while I was asleep. Also, a piece of candy that she licked. Disgusting.
The second day was fun. We got to meet our friend Nick, whom we play xbox live with. Nerds.
The third day was balls. It rained, my shoes got soaked, and the ride home was also gay. A friend of mine, who I do love very much, is so loud. Sorry honey.
I got home and showered and slept for like 14 hours.
I’m going to head off here and get my shit together. I’ve been at Ryan’s for a few days.
