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Sunday, February 8, 2009 - 7:17 AM

Time Check: 11.19 p.m

Listening To: Saosin (Man, I'd never imagine myself listening to them ALOT.)

Random: Tomorrow = School. What a drag.

Another weekend coming to a close huh.. And school's early tomorrow. I'm am NOT looking forward to it. There's a practical assignment in Networking class tomorrow. And this will most definitely include Mr. Gremar's muthafockin' attitude and irritating voice, Mr. Harold's stinky breathe and stressfullness, and (hopefully not) a very stressful assignment. I hate mondays. Other than the fact that the lessons suck, everything else is fine. It's just the DAMN LESSON! At least mondays we get to go back early and me and gang could hang out. But with assignments nowadays, we rarely do anyways. Seems like the good old days of the group of us hanging out and having fun seems to slowly fade. Going, going, gone? Ahh.. Let's not wish for the worse, shall we? But there's always the possibility.

2009 hasn't start beeing a good year too. I came to the new year facing the reality that my module sucks, that my angsty self has not yet gone away, and that I'm still not wanted in SOME places. Good start huh? Graffiti wise too.. Sketches haven't been coming along well. I think motivation for me went to an all time low after hearing the walls have been taken from us. The only good thing that happened so far in this year is that Gio came back, our full band is finally gonna jam in a few days time, and that I met with my mucho missed S4L 646 class. Not much right?? I'm sure plenty of people are having a merry merry 2009. Fuck all your fun. I'm not impressed, 2009.. Not impressed at all.

I hate all you muthafockers who gloat in front of my face. "Eh! How're You? Look, I got myself this and that.." What the fuck? Once is cool. But when it's done alot, that's a different matter. Freaks. Showing me what new stuf they get and all that. I don't care one bit about what new stuff you get. If you got a new GF and get so fucking high and mighty about it, why don't you fuck her man? It'll give you an all new high. You got new gadgets and stuff, you show them off.. What the fuck's that supposed to mean? Muthafocker, you want to show me all those fancy stuff and gloat? Don't man.. Bad idea. And stop with the sarcasm, you piece of shit. When you see a gloomy person, you DO NOT gloat and then say, " Go get yourself one lah.. You'll be happy like me then.. Sure one.."

Okay I'm Done.

~End Of Crap~