THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
I am still listening to internet radio.
Ha-ha-ha.
They said I wasn't OCD.
They keep playing Rancid.
I think that I am in love with them.
Even though it occasioally sounds like they are being strangled.
Still.
I must add them to my list (though, I think they might have already been on there...hmm.....).
So that's like twenty now right?
And I have eighty bucks left over from birthday and babysitting.....
That means I can get......
But it depends on...
And then.....
Oh, screw it. I'm flunking algebra for a reason I suppose.....
But good news. I only missed three on last nights homework!!!!!!!!!!!!! So my high F is getting better!!!!!!!! I know it is!!!!!!!
(If it isn't....well....I doubt that I will write much.....seeing as I will either no longer be alive...or my parents will have sold me as a slave for a camp for stupid kids......I'm not STUPID...I just......don't give a shit.....)
And I really don't care. A lot. There are more important things than passing a class that you're just gonna take next year anyway.
I just wish I knew what they were.