....I Know The Pieces Fit....
I'm at my grandmother's again, and I'm suppose to be doing my Global project that's due tomorrow, but I'll wait untill later since I'm not going to school tomorrow anyway. Yes what fun.
I went there today and had to sit in from of wanna-be Johnny Cockran and mini- Danny DeVito, as they questioned me about past events and such. Little DeVito made me re-read my suicide note from feburary, and made it a point to point out the word pysco in pyscosocial. What a tool.
I went to the library on Saturday, and sat there for two excruciating hours, trying to finish this damn project that I have to redo anyway. Fuckers. They're going to shut down all the libraries and I'm pissed because I need a library...
Save the libraries, anyone?
I better get back to global before these thoughts of Varangians and Ukrainians takes my brain over for good. To Kievan Rus' we go...
toodles.
xoxo
...fuck all you druggies and fuck your short memories.... |