3.13.2004

What a fucking day

Today was one hell of a day, despite the fact that it started at about 11:00a.m. 2 of my major money-making/survival resources ended up being unusable for an undetermined amount of time, because they caught on to us and were changing policies (for further inquiry, contact me). This is no good, especially since I am now unemployed. On the bright side, I did have two amazing intellectual conversations today. One being with my friend Melly, and the other being with Melly's mother Cathy. Cathy is kind of neurotic, so that conversation was interesting, but at the same time we still conversed as educated individuals. The conversation with Melly, however, was definitely the highlight of my day. It was even better than me trying to kill myself with a spoon in the bathroom at Ember's! (this was a joke; I strongly disapprove of suicide) Anyways, Melly and I discussed quite a few things, including drugs, sex, and each other. Melly is an amazing girl, and knows quite a bit for only being 16. Kind of an elitist statement, being as I myself am only 17, but hey. She tried telling me that I'm not as apathetic as I make myself out to be, and that despite the asshole facade I'm really a giant sweetheart. This may very well be true, but I'm not about to admit any of that. Her boyfriend is extremely lucky to have her, and sometimes I think he doesn't even realize it. Unfortunately, Melly's boyfriend is one of my very good friends and thanks to my old-fashioned value system (curses) I could never split them up, let alone do anything with her. They have about 5 months worth of dating behind them, and they care alot for each other so I would hate for either of them to be hurt. Anyways, the whole shit with my guidance counselor went pretty well, and all I would have to do is take like ten hours of night school. That is, of course, if I can't make up a test at MSU. Ah well. Time to smoke another fine Camel cigarette. 77/=|\|, |\/|4\/15

3.08.2004

Fuck Fuck Fuck

Interesting way to start off a blog site, eh? I say such obsenities because today I have to meet with two members of my high school administration; the Guidance Counselor and the Superintendant. Wonderful, isn't it? I have to do this because I got sick of going to high school, so I stopped going. Fortunately, instead of dropping out I was given the option to graduate early. Weeeeee! All I have to do is either take a test at MSU, or take something like 10 hours of night school. No problem, right? The problem lies in having to continue to deal with that damned Guidance Counselor. She's more of a mis-Guidance Counselor. I despise her with more fervor than a porn star uses to fake an orgasm. I guess an hour with her is better than 2 more months of being locked indoors with the idiots from every village in a 300 mile radius. At least I have a new job to look forward to; $7.75 to sit around and type for 4 hours a day! Sure, I might get carpal tunnel, but look at the easy money I'll be making! Added on to the tax free *ahem* legitimate income I earn per week, I should be doing quite well by this summer. Thus leaving me fully capable to have a wonderful road trip, and possibly a European vacation! \/\/00T!