I wrote the following on my myspace in a bulletin soo....yeah if u see the ad part dont get confused


Well Tomorrows my first day back. But this time, its different. Theres blood, sweat and tears that are going to be thrown into this school year. This year will be the most important year of my high school career, not just because im a senior but.....ok yeah, i lied. It's just because I'm a senior now [officially..meaning, not during the summer when i would call myself a senior because i made it through 11th grade].

Oh and here's something that i need to kick the habit of: Sleeping Schedule!

Since it's summer, I'm sure we all have stayed up pretty late. But now its school time bitches, and we have to get our asses in gear or we get summer school and not get to walk on time. My usual sleeping routine would be to stay up in the wee hours of the morn [around 6 or 7:30] and then sleep until the mid-afternoon [around 3]. THAT'S NOT GOING TO CUT IT! The inconsiderate people of the board of education have decided to politely say "Fuck off, and sleep on your own time." by making school start at 7:45 and end at 2 something or w/e [like i know what time it fuckin ends, i just listen to bells haha]. School is cutting right into my routine and i cant just say "oh lemme pencil that in...IT DONT WORK!!" If i were to say that, then id have 50 java monsters PLUS epinephrine shoved up my ass which would cause me quite the amount of discomfort and could possibly lead to my death. For school, im not willing to die from internal bleeding or an overdose of adrenalin and coffee. this just wont do.

AND here i am just sitting here with nothing to do or say except write this bulletin on what im thinking. So technically im informing the people that read this that im very UNenthused about this prison/3rdworldcountry/tyrannical establishment that we have come to know and love as school. Have you no sense of decency U.S of A? Have you no moral fiber? Ring your school bells, we dont give a damn. Write us up and give us iss, thats great too. Call home to our parents, let your damn freedom ring and so help me i will let my damn phone ring.....wow, i really wrote all that? psshh, i must have no life or am just very tired and annoyed. I hope its not the latter.

The above probably made no sense at all, but just because you took the time to read it DONT COMPLAIN. I just had to say something..so yeah.

CRACK IS WHACK. no, really. You think im kidding?

p.s im lookin at this advertisement next to this field that im writing in, and it says Dragon Wars. Whaddafuck is dragon wars? is that like the predecessor to dungeons and dragons or something? I mean, come on people. Who would waste their time playing that?

P.p.s I have NO idea what my class schedule is, no idea what bus i have to ride to get to my grandmas [and she probably doesnt even know that im coming, let alone shes going to still be at work when i get to her house and im lacking a key]. OH AND, i might have to take another science this year because Jefferson fucking high school fucked my my schedule last year and made me repeat CATS 10 Science....EVEN THOUGH I BROUGHT IT TO THEIR ATTENTION THAT THEY MADE ME RETAKE IT and ReFuSeD to do anything about it. MADNESS I SAY!.

P.p.p.s. And on top of me looking like complete shit tomorrow, i have to take a decent picture for you, the lovely..caring..and virtuous people of myspace.

P.p.p.p.s Well i hope you're happy. Good Night Myspace..except tom, cuz hes a pedo.

P.p.p.p.p.s "I was born to tell you 'I love you.' Isn't that a song already?" ~ Secondhand Serenade.

P.p.p.p.p.p.s <- are these annoying? If they are, then my personal gain in the field of amusement. and incase youre SOOO clueless.. p.s means post script. P.p.s means post post script. P.p.p.s means post post post, ect.