You know what irritates me beyond belief? People with bad attitudes. I mean, seriously. If you're going to mope around all day long and snap at people when they try and poke you out of your hole of self pity, then you might as well just move to antarctica, where nobody has to see your unpleasant features bobbing and weaving down the hallways towards them. Just go away. Nobody cares. Plus, you're probably ruining someone else's day with your quite hideous "I'm so upset and emo" face (patented to make children cry)--but I forget, this is what you wanted to accomplish in the first place. Because that makes your life meaningful or something. Because you have nothing better to do that smoke pot after school instead of doing your homework. Because being a respected, wealthy member of NORMAL society SUCKS and is for LOSERS and SQUARES--am I correct? It's UNDENIABLY COOL to not be able to afford the clothes on your own back. Morons. I'm really frustrated with Pedro. To the right he's perfect but to the left it's like he's got a little stubborn demon inside. I think I hate riding to the left. The end.