Bleh. I hate school. Grade 11 sucks. Life sucks. Sleep sucks. Homework sucks. Backpacking sucks. I hate you Mt. Garibaldi. *glares at the world.*
No, really, I'm a week into school, and I've already got 3 hours of hw at LEAST every night. This sucks. God, please kill me now. What I would give for a pint or so of Irish ale....with vodka added.....that might just wake me up. Coffee doesn't do the trick anymore, I've drunk to much of it.
And here I am, rambling on a lot more than I intended, even when I know no one will comment. *sighs* Why do I even bother?
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Tangled Paths of My Demented Mind
The randomness of me. I advise you not to read this unless you enjoy three month old chicken, random pokemon, bugs reproducing on your face, and other such oddities that make up the majority of my life.
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Zionaya
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"Eenie, Meenie, Miney, dead. Catch a Ninja by the head. If he hollars, kick him back. Then-remove-his-still-beating-heart-and-watch-him-die- slowly-and-painfully."
