I feel like I should be writing everyday. But I cant do it. My life is not exciting enough for that. I should be studding for finals. Or doing homework. Or some crap like that. But I am not. For the past... hour? I have been telling myself to go downstairs and study. But I CAN'T DO IT. I guess means I am gonna fail French. All that I worked this semester, to bring my grade up is going down the drain tomorrow... FUCKKKK. That kinda makes me want to go die right now. Not study. Not even a little bit, but die. Will some one tell me to go study? Or at least do homework? Please?
Today was pretty good. Didn't do much exciting stuff but I was happy for most of the day. After I came home everything was bleah.
#1. There was a CREEPY guy in my house.
The shower broke and was being fixed and I came in and there was a guy at my counter. Eating chips. He casually asked me how my day was. I almost peed my pants.
#2. I almost started a fire in the toaster. Bye bye toaster privileges.
#3. I studied. Great way to end a good day? Yes?
I have nothing more to say... so I am just gonna kinda end it...
~SilverMoon
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