The sailor sailed only six seas, feeling slightlightly disappointed

NP: Owner Operator - No Trigger

Bah. Sigh. Bleh. What a depressing year. Shit sucks. It only gets worse I'spose.

I'm gonna call this girl "Bitch". And I hate "Bitch". Everyday she, "Bitch" that is, annoys me even more. That's all I have to say about "Bitch".

Alright, so next week we're performing the Sears play twice in one day for the first time. Agh! That's insane. It also means I barely have school for 5 days. Thursday we have a performance in the morning and one in the afternoon in last period. We have Friday and Monday off thanks to a P.A. day and Family Day. On Tuesday we have our big performance that gets judged so I'm out of class all day. Heh. Pretty nice.

It's really annoying when teachers think they're just so brilliant because they're going to "prepare us for university". Then they give us impossible work 'cause they think "oh, I'll make
them scared for university and I'll get them this great work ethic". Well, no! First of all, that misrepresents university methinks. Second, we're not gonna get to university 'cause of you dumbass. Whatever, that just annoys me. I think this semester will be better class-wise.

You know that last paragraph? That was a product of writers bloc. I have no idea what to talk about. I really don't. I could use some help. I think I wrote before about how it's a lot easier to write an entry when you're not unhappy. Gah. It's sooooo true what I said. Man, I'm smart.

I dunno. Maybe I'll just run away from home with a bag somehow tied to a stick (that's not easy to do folks). I'll bring an acoustic guitar/harmonica and I'll just "find myself". Or I'll become a pokecat trainer.

Bad entry. Don't think I don't know when it doesn't turn out well.

G'night Y'all!