Berzerk
Happy Friday the 13th, as it truly has been for me this morning.
UVM accounting is bastard people and can all choke on my pathetic shriveled dick. I'm so sick of putting up with their shit. "You have an outstanding payment due, and until we get it, were going to put a hold on your registration, make you waste your time while you look through all of your records, slash your tires, and blow up this abortion clinic until we get our money bitch!" Fuck off. I owe you nothing. My account indicates that you're all idiots.
Thats what I wanted to say anyway. Don't worry, my email was much more polite.
Goddamnit. Alright then, so what the hell am I gonna do tonight? This will be the first weekend I will stay on campus, but why would I do such a thing? Well, I should be doing school work, reading, catching up on the seminars that I missed due to all of my traveling. There is the performance of Faustus, and a huge pile of laundry in my closet that needs to be squared away. Aside from that, no plans. Oh, I lied. There's an "International Friends Walk" or something tomorrow, where I guess were gonna go walk about town or something rediculous like that. Give me a break. No, give me a place where I can go tonight instead. One where I won't have to pay to get into where I'll be surrounded by shitty drunks.
Let me put it this way, the last time I wasted my time with some of these jokers, this girl came up to me and told me that I reminded her of the lead singer of the Scissor Sisters, but that I should take it as a compliment. Needless to say, I didn't.
Oh, and I got a haircut yesterday. It was pretty screwy and uneven (I'm so positive this morning). But after fixing it, you can see my forehead again and I look pretty much back to normal again. No more mountain man.
Spoke to, actually both Alex and Alan yesterday. Alan said that their drummer quit FTGU, and they are without a drummer again, and will probably have to cancel some dates. What a drag. Oh man, I got it, "Hey Alex, why don't you play drums, and I'll sing! It'll be just like Black Flag!"...Alright, maybe not...
"Kill them Mommy, kill them. Don't let them get away mommy."
"I won't Jason."
Time for class.
Listening to: The Suicide File, From the Ground Up, The Smiths
UVM accounting is bastard people and can all choke on my pathetic shriveled dick. I'm so sick of putting up with their shit. "You have an outstanding payment due, and until we get it, were going to put a hold on your registration, make you waste your time while you look through all of your records, slash your tires, and blow up this abortion clinic until we get our money bitch!" Fuck off. I owe you nothing. My account indicates that you're all idiots.
Thats what I wanted to say anyway. Don't worry, my email was much more polite.
Goddamnit. Alright then, so what the hell am I gonna do tonight? This will be the first weekend I will stay on campus, but why would I do such a thing? Well, I should be doing school work, reading, catching up on the seminars that I missed due to all of my traveling. There is the performance of Faustus, and a huge pile of laundry in my closet that needs to be squared away. Aside from that, no plans. Oh, I lied. There's an "International Friends Walk" or something tomorrow, where I guess were gonna go walk about town or something rediculous like that. Give me a break. No, give me a place where I can go tonight instead. One where I won't have to pay to get into where I'll be surrounded by shitty drunks.
Let me put it this way, the last time I wasted my time with some of these jokers, this girl came up to me and told me that I reminded her of the lead singer of the Scissor Sisters, but that I should take it as a compliment. Needless to say, I didn't.
Oh, and I got a haircut yesterday. It was pretty screwy and uneven (I'm so positive this morning). But after fixing it, you can see my forehead again and I look pretty much back to normal again. No more mountain man.
Spoke to, actually both Alex and Alan yesterday. Alan said that their drummer quit FTGU, and they are without a drummer again, and will probably have to cancel some dates. What a drag. Oh man, I got it, "Hey Alex, why don't you play drums, and I'll sing! It'll be just like Black Flag!"...Alright, maybe not...
"Kill them Mommy, kill them. Don't let them get away mommy."
"I won't Jason."
Time for class.
Listening to: The Suicide File, From the Ground Up, The Smiths
posted by Chris at 3:21 AM
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