And i've got mad lung cancer.
Mad picked me up. We got coffee. We went to school. I sat through assembly. I sat through english, which, seems standard so far. Upon X-ing second period me amy chrissie and hwang left campus (as rightfull seniors) and went to ralphs where i purchased ample caffeine. Next i sat through sound and acoustics which wasn't awkward especially because it included several candidates of all class no shame '05 plan, and by candidates i mean jlee and dtrus. Nassar rambled about got knows what in his crazy colombian tvas with socks accent and I tried my hardest not to make awkward suggestive eye contact with the gangster because we all know where that got me last time. But nevertheless it happened anyway, i ran out of class when it got out and thought i was safe before hearing a "hey girl" from across the quad.
goddamn. but whatever, he's vital in the plan so it's going down. I just have to defeat the sophmore hos. third reich. you know. then i sat through my blocked fourth period, fifth rolled around and i went off campus with AK case and marina for some jamba juice and cigarettes, then back sixth for PE with a crazy x-NFL coach who made me shit my pants and then AP Art History with jolly crazy gay wilson.
It was a good day, reletavely. We'll see what happens.
I think amy might have west nile...