So they are on probation, and they should find out soon. I'm hella sick of them throwing my shit outside though. I leave my books on the table, and they throw them outside. Maybe, just maybe if I get the courage, I'll talk to them maturely about it, but I'll probably just yell at them, or not say anything. Like I hate the C word, but thats like the only word I want to call them. So I'm in my office right now, but I don't have much work yet, so I'm just sitting here. For three hours. I've looked at band clothes, and listened to music, and found a few AMAZING tabs that I might wanna learn. Following Caligula, and Calibrate the Virus. Both amazing songs by Winter Solstice. Now I'm listening to Stick to Your Guns. And acoustic Walls of Jericho. Pretty neat. Oooh, and Animosity has a few things I Want. Ok Pce.