We go on

Time is flying, literally.. I don't know whether it's a good thing or not.. but it's all repetitive, same stuff at school, teachers yelling, trying to do their worthless job and complaining about today's youth.. especially my kind of youth, "pariah's" is what the relief English teacher told me "you bloody kids, especially you.. pariahs like yourselves should be home-schooled" me.. sitting there with Donkey just thinking "you fucking bitch". I'm sure most people over 30 would think so too, I'm a little bit of both.. I can be as social and lovable as I want, the life of the party, but at the same time be the person who sits in the corner staring into my alcoholic beverage.

Speaking of which, I was inspired by the movie Beerfest to be a better beer drinker, so the past 2 nights I've been drinking the god-like substance, skulling it even... at the start of Beerfest theres an old guy on his deathbed in his will, he skulls 3 beers.. it's so random and funny.

This shit with Cheyanne and Donkey is pissing me off.. For starters Cheyanne refuses to believe it was that serious (technically it shouldn't have been, but meh) and Donkey refuses to give up, and is nothing more than a tool to her, literally. I can't fucking help him if he refuses to co-operate. Mindless love morons..

Love is not for the wild mind of a adolescent.