Here I am, yet again. After a long hiatus (sort of). And as I was really fucking bored, a friend suggested I should blog. Everytime I decide to blog something, I get a writers block.
See? Like right now. I've been staring at the screen for a good 5 minutes without knowing what to write. Maybe I'm not made for this shit. lol
I've been thinking about how crappy this summer has been. I don't think I've ever had such a shitty vacation in my whole life. I swear, I'm gonna be claustrophobic when I get out of here to go to college.
"THE WALLLLLLSSSSS!!!!"
I can see it now...
Basically, I've just gone out the house to go the movies occasionally, sometimes a restaurant. As you might already know I'm underage and I still live with my mom. She had her uterus removed a few years ago, so you can imagine how menopausic she has been since then. Point is, she's gotten very paranoid with this whole piggy flu thing. And now I'm stuck in the house almost eternally until classes start at my campus. And even then, I think she'll send me off to college with 20 bottles of anti-bacterial liquid, a mask, and a replacement mask. She's always so thoughtful....... AND ANNOYING.
And so, I've spent my summer in front of the computer WITH NOTHING TO DO, listening to music and talking to people on MSN. Brilliant, I know, bloody brilliant. I deserve a prize for having such an interesting summer, god damn it.
OH. To make it even more interesting, my mother had the crap-tastic idea to hire some construction workers to go and re-do the front of the house. You can't imagine the horrible noise I have to hear EVERY FUCKING DAY of the week from 7 am to 2 pm. There goes my plan of sleeping till late.
I don't really get it. They start hammering God-knows-what in the front of the house and it sounds like they are on top of my fucking room hammering something into the roof. I swear I'll end up hiring a hitman to kill them in their sleep.
I think I have ranted enough.
I'm off.
Stay awesome.
See? Like right now. I've been staring at the screen for a good 5 minutes without knowing what to write. Maybe I'm not made for this shit. lol
I've been thinking about how crappy this summer has been. I don't think I've ever had such a shitty vacation in my whole life. I swear, I'm gonna be claustrophobic when I get out of here to go to college.
"THE WALLLLLLSSSSS!!!!"
I can see it now...
Basically, I've just gone out the house to go the movies occasionally, sometimes a restaurant. As you might already know I'm underage and I still live with my mom. She had her uterus removed a few years ago, so you can imagine how menopausic she has been since then. Point is, she's gotten very paranoid with this whole piggy flu thing. And now I'm stuck in the house almost eternally until classes start at my campus. And even then, I think she'll send me off to college with 20 bottles of anti-bacterial liquid, a mask, and a replacement mask. She's always so thoughtful....... AND ANNOYING.
And so, I've spent my summer in front of the computer WITH NOTHING TO DO, listening to music and talking to people on MSN. Brilliant, I know, bloody brilliant. I deserve a prize for having such an interesting summer, god damn it.
OH. To make it even more interesting, my mother had the crap-tastic idea to hire some construction workers to go and re-do the front of the house. You can't imagine the horrible noise I have to hear EVERY FUCKING DAY of the week from 7 am to 2 pm. There goes my plan of sleeping till late.
I don't really get it. They start hammering God-knows-what in the front of the house and it sounds like they are on top of my fucking room hammering something into the roof. I swear I'll end up hiring a hitman to kill them in their sleep.
I think I have ranted enough.
I'm off.
Stay awesome.
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