All these new people invaded our classroom and they're in need of computers . . . and there's only one computer I use, so I'm here defending my home state. Won't Obama be proud?
(Note: I do not care for our government under any circumstances. If you are totally in love with our current president, plese turn away from the computer, 'cause I bash EVERYONE here. Thank you)
Me sad . . . . the class was planning on going to the pumpkin patch, but since the teacher's sick we can't go. They said maybe Wednesday, but they don't know how hard I worked to get my parents to even let me go!
You see, we were all going to hitch rides from the kids in class that could drive. When my parents heard, they were all like HELL NO!, but I wore them down. No they'll just say no and stick with it.
And there's no food at my house. So for dinner, it's either A)go to Bakers, get some chicken and a knitting magazine, or B)go to Bronco's with my copy of STEPHAN KING GOES TO THE MOVIES and chill there for a bit. My mom being my mom, it's going to be another HELL NO to those plans. *sigh*
Well folks, here I go.
Oh my gosh they look like bats 8D!!!!
~Jink, who needs to get over this MCR/Gerard Way/Umbrella Academy obsession
(It's like drugs . . . sweet, sweet blood-filled explosion-ified drugs . . . )
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