We can dance until we die
You and I, we’ll be young forever.” —
“But I forgot who or what it was, I fucked up
Psych, I’m kidding again you idiot, no I didn’t
That’s just what you wanted to hear from me
Is that I fucked up ain’t it?”
So, it’s Wednesday! Middle of the week, only two more days for the weeeekend! I’m just going to talk about my week so far.
Monday: When are Mondays ever good? Yeah, I thought so. BUT something hilarious happened on Monday. In Holocaust, this kid was about to tell a story and was like
“Well, it was either like last week, or 6 months ago..”
The whole class was like, “WTFF??” Seriosuly, last week or six months ago? How does that even makes sense. That’s pretty much all I can think of about Monday.
Tuesday: Uhm, it was alright. Can’t really complain. My grandma makde me Jell-O! Or is it Jello? Anyway, I went to the gym, and it was amazing. I love going to the YMCA.
Wednesday: Today was the whole “wear purple for the homosexual suicide victims” and I made sure to wear purple :D! I liked my outfit a lot today. I fell asleep in Holocaust, which felt amazing. And Niall almost literally passed out in German. We were talking about donating blood and blood in general and he went completely pale. It wasn’t funny at the moment, but now, Im cracking up. Not in a mean way, but it was just funny. I have so much homework, its ridiculous. Oh, and first period is the shit without having to do anything. Cause I HATE THAT CLASS. I just sit back and hear people talk mad shit. Cause that’s all people are good at.
I could of put quotation marks around your title, but that would of disrespectful, right? I appreciate everything you’ve done, but can you calm the fuck down? I asked you if- actually, no I didn’t ask, I told you. I told you was going to the library to do homework.
“NO. I don’t like that. Why can’t you do homework at home. You’re just going to go hangout. You can’t concentrate with friends around.”
APPARENTLY, you don’t know me. And why the fuck does it concern you if I do hangout. Listen, just worry about my grades. NOT how i earn them. I’m obviously doing something right, right? Yeah.
“Actually, I can concentrate. It’s the same thing as working in a classroom.”
Am I right, or am I right? I’m so annoyed. But I’m not surprised at all. Well, he leaves to work in 20 mins and doesn’t come back till 11. So SUCK MY DICK, BITCH. The Orange County Public Library is waiting for me.
LMAO, my mom just texted me: “Ahora la llevo.” I’ll take you later.
To all the people I’ve offended - yeah fuck you too!
To all the friends I used to have - yo I miss my past
But the rest of you assholes can KISS MY ASS
For all the drugs that I’ve done - yo I’m still gon’ do
To all the people I’ve offended - yeah fuck you too!
For everytime I reminisce - yo I miss my past
But I still don’t give a fuck, y’all can KISS MY ASS” —
I was going to put this on the last post, but i thought it would make more sense in it’s own post.
“You use to be so sweet, I heard you say…”
So, Ima vent about school. And how impossibly intresting it is. Ima go in order.
1st; Draw —> Oh. My. Fuck. It’s horrible. Today I came in, haven’t been in there since Tuesday. And that crack head wasn’t there. We didn’t do shit. And then, I walked in today, and we had the dumbest assignement. “to draw negative space.” I was so irritaded. And my iPod is broken, so I can’t listen to it, and she allows us to. Fuck. First. Fucking. Period. I need to go to that class high as fuuck. Seriosuly. Maybe I can draw that crack whore something she’ll like. She has a pretty smile, though.
2nd; Drama —> Seriously? Drama? W.T.F!! It’s 98% freshmen! Even better! And most of the sophomores act like freshmen. Ew? Mr. Cook, the “straight, married, father” teacher is so annoying. But whatever, I’m passing by in that class. I do my work, perform, and just sit there. Fuck ‘em.
3rd; English Pre-AP —> Don’t mind the Pre-AP “title”, it’s a lie. That class is stupid. And the smart kids, are just quiet. Like c’mon idiots, speak up! I honestly dread that class. My teacher is kind of bipolar. She can be cool, but then she turns into “IDGAF, DO THE WORK.” Which is fine by me cause I’m one of her good students. I never ask too many questions, cause I’m smart, unlike everone else. And also, obviously, because I’M SMART. It’s Pre-fucking-AP. Stop being so goddamn stupid. Just do that work and stop complaining!!
4th; German II —> I think it’s cool how I’m in German II! Makes me feel like I’m accomplishing something. Awesome. I don’t really mind this class. I can get by so easy. She barely checks classwork. So, cool. I only, barely, like the class cause my two close friends; Niall and Alex. They’re too amazing!
5th; Algebra II Honors —> These fucking freshmen. Fucking genius-es. I have too many freshmen in that fucking class. And that little stupid kid that sits kinda near me. Well, too near for my patience. He tries too hard to be cool with the upper classmen. Get the fuck out of here. Anyway, I’m doing pretty good in that class. Just how I expected. I love math. And the teacher is pretty chill, too. Just too lenient towards the “badass” of the class. I hate him.
6th; Biology Honors —> I don’t know what to say about this class, other than FML. All freshmen, again. At least these are somewhat mature. I’m in love with the freshy who sits next to me. In a friendly way, of course. He’s like, a best friend in that class. I love him. But I absolutely hate the teacher. She’s the cheer coach, ‘nogh said? Yeah. I have a C in that class. How fucking cool.
7th; Holocaust —> Oh holy Mary, (pun, haha!) please save me. I’m so relieved it’s only a semester class. That class is kicking my ass! It’s so boring and hard! Like, right now, we’re just learning about Jesus, Jew history (religion/culture) and fucking Christianity. Did I spell that correct? Oh well. But yeah, it’s terrible. At least the teacher is nice and funny. But he’s super strict. I didn’t expect that at all!
To conclude this vent, Ima sign off by saying FUCK HIGH SCHOOL. Nothing like the movies. Well, not for me, at least. Oh and people really need to stop fiddlling around. Stop going through your bookbad, crunching up papers, tapping pens, fixing shit. STFU. This week has been just crazy, stressful, and loud. I need a break. 3 day weekend! Waasssgood? Guess Ima high-five the moon a couple times. Since I’m already coming down, or already here -__- Chao!
So I’m new to this whole tumblr thing. I remember when I was new to FB. Back in the day. Anyway, I hope get the hang of it. I don’t really know why I made one. Probably cause I’m sobering down and I’m bored as hell. I’m probably going to be posting a lot of my photography here. Woo!
So today was fun. School was, whatever. Just like every other day. I hate my classes. I probably bullshitted everything this week. From homework to tests. Oh jeeez! I hate this feeling. I can barely remember what I was just thinking. Hopefully, fuck, see, I just forgo- never mind. I hope there aren’t a lot of spelling errors. Mmmm, Conor Oberst and the Mystic Valley Band! How amazing, perfect timing too (;
Denise’s house was super fun! I love her. And Francisco and Fabi. They’re no good for me ;D Whatever, homies till DEATH. They’ll go to hell with me! Does forever count when you die? I guess? NVM, Ima go and post photography. And edit a picture I just took. Chao!