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Atman (profile) wrote,
on 11-18-2002 at 7:15pm
Current mood: angry
Music: Why
Subject: I'm gonna go nuts
Once again, life throws me a curveball. I f*ckin hate my life sometimes, but other times I love it. No sports, so I'm out of shape. My grades are dropping because the classes keep getting harder. Plus my parents act like they are out to get me. I felt bad when Katie drove off to see her lover, Spud, (Man I love giving them s*it) and I went with Nate. Only reason being I told him I would earlier. So we went to his house right? To do the two G's. Geometry and gamecube. Basically, we booted up the game and went to do geometry for awhile. Neither of us get it, and we both get help from freshmen. I mean, help, *wink wink*. So we would work on it, then play, work on it, then play the game. This game operates funky. YOU CAN'T...
1.Pause
2.Save the EXACT spot you are at.
3.Saving starts you over. Ditto with turning it off.
So we are close to beating the first part of it, when the boss mauls us completely. He he. Funny. So, after homework and the game, my parents call and mom screams into their phone which already is cranked in volume. I had to hold the phone away from my ear to avoid becoming deaf. She screams because I didn't call her. Indeed, I did not. I had forgetten. No big deal, I thought. Apparently not, because she ranted and raved and demanded I had to go home. So quickly, we gave one last run at that boss (Failed terribly) and I quickly went home. I got home and told mom I was sorry, FIRST THING. Did that fly? No. She bitched about how I abused my driving ability and how I was evil. Then continued about how I always do this stuff and I've done it many times. I asked her to name a time, (I can think of when I had) and she didn't say anything.
"I don't wanna talk about that!"
"You can't remember when I've done it before can you?"
"Don't change the subject!"
So finally, she takes away my ability to drive after school for a week. Unless I'm dropping people off. Now, I go into total fury mode, and don't want to be bothered. I throw my books on the bed, and here comes Mrs. Wench.
"I can't believe you are acting this way! I don't like that attitude!"
"What attitude? I didn't say anything!"
She blabbed and I told her I wasn't happy with my punishment. She blared back about how I deserved it for what I did. I returned fire by telling this morning I told her I was going to go somewhere. She claimed, "Well, how was I supposed to know?"

"If you were that desperate, call his HOUSE!! He has a damn phone!"
"What about Chr..."
"HE HAS A PHONE TOO!!!"
"What about Katie?"
"I would have thought about it then!!"
Aha! So you admit you were blowing me off!"

Unable to take this, I try to leave, but hell no. Shes not done. She yelled at me more and said MAYBE she reduce my sentence. I close the door to my room and wish to be left alone. Thats not the end. She opens my frickin door and is all happy and giddy and laughing about something.

I will let you in on a secret.

I CANNOT FUCKING STAND IT WHEN SHE IS IN RAGE MODE THEN IS SUDDENLY ALL NICE. ITS BULLSHIT!!!

Anyway, Bill and Bob should be good, but I want the website started. Plus, I already have the game PLANNED out, so I need the smart freshmen to get the site going.
*Hint hint*

Gunnie also pussed out. Or can't take it, so he's given up. Even though he still talks about her and about people that look like her. If he keeps bringing it up, I swear to god, I'm going to get them both in the same room and lock the door until gunnie asks. I can't take it! At least he CAN do something about a chick, I CAN'T. It kills to watch him not do anything. ERRRRRRR...

Finally, I have geometry to get done, so later.
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moe7987

haha, 11-18-02 8:16pm

i say we leave a note on megan's car!

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