| 27.07.03 + 04:14pm |
*logs into his journal and begins typing, eyeing his schedule as he does so with a slight frown on his face*
1. English 12
2. Guitar History
3. Free Period
4. German IV
5. Latin IV
6. Calculus
I think I might die from this semester. Oh I bet that'd really make Principal Davis mad...or he might throw a party for the students. Hmm I can't really do that then, wouldn't want anyone getting a blow off day cause of me now would I?
*laughs to himself and reluctantly pops a piece of nicotine gum into his mouth, starts chewing it slowly, a look of disgust coming over his face*
I can't believe my mother is making me chew nicotine rather than smoke it. I swear if she throws those damn patches at me next I might have to move the fuck out or something.
Ok I wouldn't move out, I do get free laundry and free food. Free housing that I can decorate at my leisure. I suppose I can humor her on this and then go back to smoking in the parking lot during my free period. What's another week's detention? Besides what I have planned this year will earn me another year's worth I'm sure.
*wiggles his eyebrows with a smirk and hits update, spits the gum into his trashcan and gets up, digs around under his bed for his last pack of smokes before shoving them in his pocket and walking out of his room*
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| 26.07.03 + 02:30am |
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*sits down at his computer desk and look around his small but comfortable bedroom, brings his hand up to scratch the back of his neck and push the knitted beanie hat off his head, tosses it onto his bed and logs into his journal and begins typing*
Had another one of those discussions with mom about how I can't cause anymore problems when school starts. It's not my fault I tend to..antagonize our dear principal. He's just asking for a good kick in the ass most days.
*lets out a small chuckle and scratches his chin before continuing*
I spent most of the day otherwise occupied in front of the television with my baby sister. She kept asking me why I don't have a girlfriend. Lovely little twit that she is needs to mind her own business. Anyway she made me endure hours of mindless entertainment with her.
After that I went out for a new pack of smokes and made sure dad was doing ok at the garage. Dropped off dinner for him since he was once again staying late to work on another car. That man works himself into the ground and mom worries about him constantly.
I didn't see anyone from school which was a blessing seeing as how most of them I'm sure don't know I exist or only remember me for my antics. Wasn't in the mood to be stared at tonight. Normally I could care less what the lot of them think but there are some days where it just. gets. under. your. skin.
*nods his head a bit and reaches into his back pocket for a crumpled packet of ciggarettes, pulls one out and lights it quickly, hoping his mother somehow doesn't the smell of nicotine wafting from under his door, takes a few drags and blows the smoke out slowly before resting it on his astray and continuing on*
Really that was my exceptionally mundane day. Why I'm bothering to write this down I have yet to comprehend.
*hits the update button and rolls his eyes when his mother screams from the hall about the ciggarette smoke, puts it out and pushes up from the chair to endure yet another lecture*
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