Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Not the greatest Tuesday

To start things off, i woke up extremely late. 10 mins before i had to catch the bus. Jarrett didnt show up. I think his 98% uselessness just went up to the full 100%. A thank you for being so considerate J. So i get to first period. Its bad enough that the subject is American Cultures. Pesh decides he is bitchy and tired, and he wants to go to sleep. Whatever, i'm used to his stupid ass being tired all the time. Well, my other buddy josh punches him. He gets up, roars and threatens, then goes back down. Josh punches him again, and to my surprise Pesh gets up and hits me...hard. Why you ask? Cuz him and his lack of branis decided to assume it was me punching him without knowing anything. I stood up and confronted him before my ditzy teacher decided to say something. At this point, my opinion of Pesh has sunken to negative altitudes. I never recieved an appology from his fucked up idiot self either, which could be the worst part. Pesh, i disown you. Pretend you dont know me, and i plan to do the same. You suck and no one would miss u if u died. SOO anyway, the rest of the day goes as smooth as usual. Bowling however sucked. Not only did i do terrible, but niether of my teamates came. This forced me to bowl with 3 girls i hardly know and myself. Thanks again Team -_-. Here i am now, deciding to reflect on my day. Hopefully things will get better 2mEEr and for the remainder of the week. Cosmic bowling on friday?...Perhaps everyone, Perhaps. I guess thats it for now, seeing as all the negatives have been said and i have nothing too positive to share. Thanks for reading as always, n00bit. P.S. to vitunic - "OH BABY"

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Look Alan....
I fuckin told u, my grandma got run over by a cheese and bean soup truck, my grandpa had chronic skitters, I myself had an errection that would not subside, and you yell at me for missing bowling...dipshit...i'd like to see you balance a funeral, a hospital visit and a 7 inch penis all in one day! Bowling, simply was not an option. Although you are too cold, concited, fucked up, girly, emotionless, robotic and niggardly (yes thats a word...don't know wat it means, but it has "niggar" in it so i'll use it) to tell, my feelings were hurt by your cold comments: "Thanks again Team -_-." A bit of advice "n00bit", life ain't all shits and giggles u little pussy, princess bitch, there's war, STDs, black ppl (jk), and words like Smörgåsbord which have no business in any dictionary. The point, Alan, is suck it the fuck up, or suck a dick, whichever comes first...
Your (ex)-friend,
Chris

November 20, 2004 at 12:50 PM  

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