Everything is happening so fast... and yet, nothing is happening. We are nothing, with nothing to please, working nothing jobs, creating nothing while going nowhere achieving nothing in an infinite universe of nothing. I want out of this empty planet. I want to be reprogrammed immediately.
FUCK YEAH.
Connie is my God.
In other news, Denny's party is Saturday. It's an instead-of-prom party. Only fifteen or so people, so I feel awesome being invited. I've bought two bottles of JBL for the occasion (well, they are being bought with my money, anyway).
I'm turrible. But really, I need this. Work is fuckshit. No teen should EVER have a job. The feeling of having money is empty, tbh.
Also I expect I'll smoke cigs. Gah. I'm still tempted to buy a pack. Denny's 18 and he is already planning on making a cig run. Plus, I'll have a truck that seats only two and he doesn't drive... Oh this is just shaping up nicely.
haha. I really shouldn't be hopeful. Because without hope there is never disappointment.
Anyway, here are my plans so far:
Tonight: Sleep
Tomorrow:
7am-- wake up
7:50-- bus
8:30-9:50 -- Movies in bio (done with course, no exam!)
10:00-11:30 -- French, which will be more direct object pronouns (le, la, l', les, and making past participles agree in the passe compose)
11:40-12:10 -- Spanish shit.
12:10-12:40 -- Lunch! Pizza, yum.
12:40-1:30 -- more spanish shit
1:40-3:00 -- Precal exam review
uhg.
5ish -- mall/starbucks with Slaw and jessica!
10ish -- come home, sleep
Saturday:
8am -- get up
9-4 -- work
4:30 -- shower and stuff
5ish -- eat, brush teeth
6:30 -- go to Denny's
before the store closes -- cig run?
between 9:30 and 10 -- pick up slaw from starbucks (no I'm not drinking beforehand, I'm not irresponsible)
instant I return -- drink shit up.
3ish -- sleep
Sunday:
all day---relax
Dunno why I wanted to lay it out that way, but I had fun planning my 99% awesome weekend with work fucking it up just once. |
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