Monday, May 15, 2006
wadd a dayy.
i had a shitty dayy-
let's begin with morning.
woke upp late- at six twenty..
nextt thing to do?
PANIC.
diedielateliaohowhowHOW?!?!
you know.
i have time management problems..
so i brush myy teeth, washy face and the blahs.
got dressed, ready byy six thirty-five.
record time, i can tell you.
i got myy bagg, the stoopid load of class tee and is off.
-until the front door, that is.
there i realize that MY SPECS ARE STILL ON.
letting out a string of verbal abuses to noone in particular,
i rushes to myy room and wears them.
from the front door myy sis asked if i'm readyy to go.
so i said you go first, i not readyy yet, in a horribly irratating, fugly manner.
cos' she's pissed. she left BANG leaving me feeling like a piece of shit.
what's next?
missing socks..
I NOE IT'S LAME CAN, I JUST HAPPEN TO BE PANICKY THEN.
so i did this:
saw a laundry basket,
with clothes folded alreadyy,
rummage thru' in a crazy heck manner.
dumped them all over the floor,
without finding what i wanted.
then i skip the very ugly scene and jump to
finding the socks,
i'm off in a flash,
myy mom staring agape.
and that was myy morning.
afterr that myy dayy went smooth like tou fu.
end of storyy.
5:30 PM
