What a day
What a day

Sorry I didn’t post anything yesterday, “I had some, loose ends to tie”… I’m kidding I don’t kill people, that’s what hit men are for. Oh, and if your wondering why I don’t talk about school, it’s because who the hell wants to talk about school on your time away from it. The only way I will speak about it is if something good happened, or something that kinda pissed me off. But today was in fact a good day, not only was it not hot out but I wasn’t almost hit by a car on my way home! Apparently good things come in twos, because today is also the much music dance in Tottenham! I’ve never been to one but apparently they are pretty “sick”, that’s what people say right? “sick”? anyway, if I see anybody I know there, cool, if not, then you guys suck.

If anybody actually reads this (although i doubt anyone actually does) then i will talk to you again tomorrow. (provided i have a computer that is) Until then I’m out!

What a day (continued)

As if to make my day worse I am told (by my screaming sister) that i left the roof down on my mothers car… FUCKING GREAT!. Luckily it was only spitting, but it was just enough to make the inside wet, but wait it gets better! After I had dried the inside of my mothers car i get a phone call, telling me that i had not been accepted into the I.C.E. program I had been telling everyone about for days.

FUCK

What a day

to be honest… it kinda sucked,at least today it wasn’t all that hot out (that’s an obvious lie for anyone who lives in Newmarket). Of course its hot outside, its always fucking hot outside, i don’t know why but it is, and what better way to end my day than to be sweating my ass off in a ridiculously hot and humid room just so i can make a failed attempt at a blog.

oh and would someone tell me how to end a blog, i have no idea what to say!