Cassie Steele is so fucking inspiring. Even though she obviously didn't write this song, it doesn't stop me from loving it. Hell, Britney didn't write most of her songs.
I took the bus today to Wal-Mart to get some stuff, and there it was where I realized that there are some pretty damn repulsive people in my city. My city is pretty small, suburban I guess, and it seems like everyone who takes the bus doesn't shower. I was minding my business when a woman sat down next to me, even though there were plenty of other open seats, and smelled HORRIBLE. I almost wanted to vomit. Also, I felt like I was almost being squished because she was so big! God, couldn't she realize, one person per seat?
After a horrible day of binging and purging, my mom brought home a bunch of nachos for a snack tomorrow. Ew. My mom works on the weekends and leaves me home alone, so tomorrow, out goes the nachos. I can't take the bus tomorrow because they don't run on Sundays :( I tried to see if my friend *David would want to hang out, but he has work. Damn me and my inability to drive. I hate Science Olympiad because it made me have to quit my driving classes.
I need to study to retake my chemistry test. I got motherfucking 53. How the hell? I though I did a million times better than that. If I do better than my teacher will take the higher of the grades. You gotta love *Ms. Thomas.
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