It was my right to die
It was my right to die as well
But yet I live in hell
FINALLY. DONE WITH ENGLISH.
So I worked from 4PM-2AM on Thursday. Woke up at 6 for preseason. Got home at 12. And then worked constantly until 9, where I turned it into the school. The janitors assured me that even though the doors would be locked, the school would be open until 11:30. But for some reason, the parking lot was filled with cars and the front door was open....so I walked in and put it in the bin. Yesss.
Then I enjoyed the ride home (dad driving) with the window down, listening to the ssshhhaaaasshhhh of puddles being thrown up, the smell of warm rain, and the occasional flash that lit up the sky.
Did anyone else find "The Death of Paret" stuffed with gay sex?
..No? Maybe it was just me, then.. I probably should have called someone before writing that all over my reading sheet. >_>
So I'm very very very tired, but at least now I'm free to read whatevs I want. pirate
I think I'm going to start UnSpun on Saturday and continue into Sunday. I'll work at the Brunsick library if they're open. I can work better when I'm in someplace quite that's not my house.
Preseason is good, but getting all this injury s**t is so annoying. Blisters, annoying junky ankles, creaky knees, wheezy lungs. When did my body get so OLD?
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