Well well well monday's knocking on my door again. Life was being itself today, I propose that Life not be allowed to live anymore. Hmph.

You know what I cannot stand? When you think you're better than me. Sure, maybe I didn't get the chinese question, but alot of other people didn't either, and I'm not the only fucking one. Yeah, maybe you only lost one english mark in comparison to godknowshowmuch out of the fifty I lost, but where in hell does that give you the right to think that you are smarter than me? How many goddamn times have I buttered up your stupid fucking ego just because I wanted to? You need to stop hanging out with her please. Or worse, this is your own doing. I don't not talk to people for no reason, you know. And where do you get off acting like it's my fault? Maybe I don't have anyone to talk to during recess and maybe I don't fit into any stupid clique. I don't want to anyway. I guess you can be just like them sometimes.

God. Mondays [my nail beds] suck.


Followed bean around for a minute minute. Barely talked to joyce.

I feel like I'm constantly in one of those dreams where I'm late and never know the time. Clockstoppers!

Rilo rapes my mind. Close Call, anyone?

Beautiful jenny.


Too lazy to post female must-do list.

Yes, as in, do.