Man, I just found out it was a long weekend today! YAY!
I had a test today that I didn't find out about until today. Well, he probably told us a couple weeks ago, but he never mentioned it again. Oh well, not like you could've studied for it anyways. As long as you read the book... which I did.
Thursday, November 7, 2002
I had a pretty crappy day today. Ashley is being a huge bitch. So she can suck my balls. My monthly friend paid me a visit mid-morning when I was the least prepared and had to walk around with nothing and plus it fucking HURT! So I go home planning on popping a couple of Advil. And on my way home I got hit on that little bone on your ankle bone... FINE! ANKLE! by some dumbass that can't keep control of his skateboard. Some more pain that I didn't need. So yes... I am home and than I realize that there is no Advil to ease my pain! Because daddy has it for his back... I was not very amused. I ended up having to crawl up to the office and face the same secretary that I dealt with when getting hit in the head with that damned ball. Probably thinks I'm some crazy hypochondriac (or however the hell you spell it) or something now. So yes, I got Advil there, but not before having to call my dad to get permission to give me this little blue capsule. I had gym again right afterwards and the Advil hadn't kicked in yet (and didn't kick in for like an hour... like the end of class) so the teacher got mad at me for wanting to sit out. Holy shit... Than again he's a man. He doesn't understand. And like I've been saying, in order for him to comprehend the pain I am going through right now is if I were to kick him in the balls repeatedly for 5 days.
Thankfully, the day did get better after that. Jamieson is good hugger! I love you man! And than Dougall gave me some of the last little bits of his weed... "crystals" he called them and I took my first toke on my pipe! And now I am in less pain and I much better.
Now I am just waiting for my arrival of mac and cheese and ginger ale... ah yes... the simple pleasures....
Don't think of yourself as an ugly person. Think of yourself as a beautiful monkey! -Brooklyn
Tuesday, November 5, 2002
Man, I really need to get new friends. All of mine frown upon like everything that I do. Like Ashley actually told the teacher on me. "MAKE RHIANNON STOP TALKING ABOUT DRUGS!". Like holy crap, real mature. And than when they plugged their ears and put binders up to "block" me and than have the nerve to call ME closed minded. I said wished I had a camera. In order to capture "open mindedness" at its best. Godamit...
Have to do an entire project tonight because I was a dumbass and forgot about the whole damn thing. A collage is fun and simple and all, but I hate cutting out all the little pictures and it's just ahhhh. And I have a big test tomorrow and I probably won't have time to study... ahhhhh. Oh well, it's all good. No need to worry. Worrying is just a waste of my time....
The purple rabbit melts green.
Monday, November 4, 2002
Dan, don't forget about my pictures. And I have more on the way... soon hopefully... of Char's birthday!
Pillow fights are fun... you know what makes them even more fun... pure pure nakedness...
That bastard Robbie elbowed me in my chest. Hurt like a bitch... oh I WILL get you back....
Saturday/Sunday, November 2/3, 2002
Nothing nothing. Nothing happened at all...
Friday, November 1, 2002
Bah, day after Halloween. So tired. Sucks so much ass that we have to go to school.
Songs I like right now I'm Only Sleeping by The Beatles and The Decline by NOFX... song is nearly 20 minutes!
Thursday, October 31, 2002
C'est l'Halloween! C'est l'Halloween! Hey! IT'S HALLOWEEN!!!!! YAY CANDY!!!!! School was boring as hell... as usual...
So I went to Emily's and than after awhile we got dressed and went out with Megan... Brooklyn... Hannah and Caitlin I think it was... yes. Emily and Megan and Brooklyn were like these three Mexican birds... don't ask... Hannah was something Emily threw together at the last minute and I think Caitlin was a baby or something... she was in her PJ's... and I was..... something... everyone made up an elaborate sort of story how I was some 50 year old try hard prom queen... and the king (Emily) and I had a "love child" (Caitlin). Oh ya and there were these really hot guys and they were obvioulsy stoned or something. They were going on about how we were their first trick or treater's and so we kindly offered to take all their candy and they were like: "Nooo, perhaps there will be more people. Or I may have some uh interest in the candy later..." I just laughed. And we managed to convince them to go out trick or treating. Than the other memorable person was some drunk guy trying to stop cars on 20th ave. which happens to be rather busy and his friend dressed up as a fire man was trying that too... the fire man had more luck. Gee, I wonder why... So ya, he came up to us and asked us for some candy. So I smacked him on the ass with my candy and Brooklyn and I grabbed his ass when he wasn't looking... hehe. He had like a weird Yoda accent thing going on.... crazy intoxicated people...
And yes I got lots of candy... probably be gone soon though... oh well.