So Ms. Frost is being super uber duper nice to me, I think she's trying to atone for having strong feelings for Satan.
I really don't mind though, I mean it hurts; but I've learned to keep my emotions pretty much completely in check.
I'm finally done with most of the school work that I've been doing in order to raise my grades, and I've just been chilling today.
Listening to punk music and taking pictures of anything interesting.
I have this half-formed notion of starting a ska band, wish I could.
Anyway, I hate being stuck inside on a pretty day like this (luckily lately the weather has been nice).
420 is next week, lol.
And my birthday is in two weeks, I'll be seventeen.
This isn't where I imagined myself at seventeen years old; lonely, jaded, neurotic, psychotic, cynical.....
I'm reading a good book, it's called A Separate Peace (I can't put it down).
I keep jumping from subject to subject, but my thoughts won't stay linear.
I suppose that I probably have something better to do, and I'm sure that I had something better to write about.
But I'm severely brain dead at this interval on the timeline of life.
Speaking of Timeline, it's a great movie; watch it.
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