"If only it were Friday." For two reasons. One: I love Fridays. Two: It's the 13th. O. I hate winter. It's approaching so quickly. No time to breathe. The snow will be here soon. In a day or now. It's shitty. And shitty weather is fine. If I never have to leave the house. But unfortunately. CLASSES. I hate school. I'm sorry, educators of the free world. I do. I don't want to learn anymore. I Don't feel like it. O. I'll bite it. I'll bite the bullet. It's all good, in my HOOD. How bout yours? So anyways. I drank last night. Smirnoff 100 Proof. As if I have no sense. No I don't. And I don't want any, so piss off. SIKE! Seriously. I shouldn't have drunk. I puked. Nasty ass that I am. Anyways. Here I sit now. Waiting for my next class of HELL. (Hades, I am there.) I don't feel like going. At all. Be back later.