Quiet

How many of your farm animals do I have to mentally kill before you get that hes not someone who is open for business? I've tried to make this as calm as possible even though I was furious. I've spent hours thinking of how I could get around this without causing anyone trouble. But It seems that my conscience knows me better than that. I will proceed on being second to worst rat, when it come down to things I am entitled to. There is no such thing as taking him away. I know better, he does too. But thank you for making us stronger. Since your little emotional fling, we cuddle better in bed.

I want some Asian food, right now.....
I'm not even hungry.

I hate school.
I've already slept through one class thanks to my cell phone which didn't go off at 9.
Now I'm off to my English, which I'm not too excited about, since it's my retake from last semester.
Maybe tonight will be better, I'm looking forward to hanging out with a few kids.
Mainly because from 4 to tomorrow is going to take forever.
Quinton comes back tomorrow afternoon.
So my wait is going to be forever.
One more class tomorrow, its my second Psychology, Psychology of Social Behavior.
Which should be relatively easy.

My mom is in town, which is wonderful.
But I want to go to the park, or ride my bike.
But my lock is missing and my bike is at Quinton's, locked up.

Whatever I'm off.



I want some sushi.
And my v8.