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Today was weird, since all our clocks were an hour late..>_>

Blah blah blah. Listened to Avenged Sevenfold on the bus. T'was muy epic and I felt like ripping hearts out (in the nonviolent way, of course).

Harris wants my phone number. Why is he so hung-up if I don't like him? >_>

WT was the most awesome-est, ever. All the jocks around me are giving me advice on where to put the blood droplets and gore in my Wordpress background. Tommy (Oliv's bf, someone said his name FINALLY!) fake-cried the entire class and kept moaning how much he hated himself and the only thing he loved was his girlfriend (and I'm pretty sure he was kidding). Then they all started screaming/crying and I heard some of the best quotes that probably don't sound funny here, but in class I couldn't stop laughing (in between consoling them). They said these comments consecutively, one after the other, and I just thought it was the greatest thing. So I wrote it down. >_>

Jock One: *squealing* "OH MY GAWD!! EVERYONE'S YELLING!" cry
Tommy: *sobbing into hands* "I HAVE NO FRIENDS!" crying
Jock Two: *screaming* "LOUD NOISES!" dramallama

They said it was "that time of the month." rofl

PE was okay, but we started volleyball and these weird blood spots starting showing up on my wrist. Callie said my blood vessels were popping. Why am I so fragile? >_>

Oh well. They've mostly disappeared.

Listened to Meatloaf on the way home. I love him. Second daddy... heart


What about love?
It's defective!
It's always breaking in half.

What about sex?
It's defective!
It's never built to really last.

What about your family?
It's defective!
All the batteries are shot.

What about your friends?
They're defective!
All the parts are out of stock.

What about hope?
It's defective!
It's corroded and decayed.

What about faith?
It's defective!
It's tattered and it's frayed.

What about your gods?
They're defective!
They forgot the warranty.

What about your town?
It's defective!
It's a dead-end street to me.

What about your school?
It's defective!
It's a pack of useless lies!

What about your work?
It's defective!
It's a crock and then you die.

What about your childhood?
It's defective!
It's dead and buried in the past!

What about your future?
It's defective!
YOU CAN SHOVE IT UP YOUR a**! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

*screams with second daddy*