i haven't blogged on this for a long ass time; i decided to stay true and just blog here, instead of tumblr. i don't really give a fuck about the followers or anything, the tumblarity was just distracting and there was an outburst of new born tumblr babies. anyways, school has started, im already 18, and things still feel the same. the pictures from up above were taken from thee camera phone, and just in class for lab for my light and sound class. i was getting bored, and the room looked super interesting, snap snap capture. i have class tomorrow morning at 9, and its 12:30 right now, but i wanted to just blog now before i get lazy and never do it again and just put it off for even more weeks again. anyways, this week has been the hardest. ugh, i've just been crying this whole week, and thank god my parents are gone for the weekend, i really needed it. they've been starting hella shit; i guess you can say this is a venting blog, im half awake and superbingly angry, but i don't give a shit, its a read at your own risk, but not much is really goin' down anyways. oh i just remembered this funny story, so the day i took these pictures on my way home from school, we were on a street, WARREN, to be exact, and the right lane was merging onto the left, so then i guess we were going slow only 'cause we were going to a stoplight, its not like we had to accelerate anyways, and then out of no where this indian chick cuts us off then gives us hella attitude; my older brother got some madd road rage, never mess with 'em. so then she was gonna turn left onto another street and we were gonna be going straight. she was 3 cars ahead, and we were the first car in the other lane, and there was no one behind us. so my brother put the car into reverse, and then backed up to her, and then let his window down, and said " bitch, what the fuck is your problem? why you be givin' hella attitude? " she was shocked and so was i. she was probably in her early 20s and had her younger sister in the back i think, she was decent, i'd give her a 6.5/10 if im being honest. the next thing was that my brother was yelling " say somethin' bitch! " and i wanted to join in, i like the feeling of getting into fights, don't ask my why, it just makes me feel alive, the rush and all. so i rolled my window down, and gave her the finger. to up the anti when her light was green, she couldn't go, 'cause my brother kept fakeing her, pretended to go into her lane, and she was pissed. we all just laughed then got back into our lane. thats it. last story before i go to sleep. well for the lab, about everyone is there is uber nerdy, and annoying too. our first task was to paint some crap, and then we waited until instructed to do something else, it was our first time. and then the ' veteran' chick, Liz, came out, and was just being all bitch saying, " if you guys don't have jobs, go find matt, don't just sit around....! '" and as we were leaving i told the other girls i thought she was a bitch. its all good though i guess, 'cause they all agreed with me. we headed into the nummi theater, and then i guess we were using safety pins to hang the drapes and stuff, touching the floor slightly, and with a wavy look. she passed by mine and said it needed some work, so i did what she said, hid behind the curtain and then called her a bitch, but i was just playing around. and then matt swung by and said i was doing it wrong, and then he had told me he wanted it some other way, which happened to be the way i was doing it before liz told me to change it. so then she said sorry in some fake ass way, and i was just like whatever. but in the end matt passed by mine, and then he said i was the only one with the perfect curtain, so its all good.
i haven't blogged on this for a long ass time; i decided to stay true and just blog here, instead of tumblr. i don't really give a fuck about the followers or anything, the tumblarity was just distracting and there was an outburst of new born tumblr babies. anyways, school has started, im already 18, and things still feel the same. the pictures from up above were taken from thee camera phone, and just in class for lab for my light and sound class. i was getting bored, and the room looked super interesting, snap snap capture. i have class tomorrow morning at 9, and its 12:30 right now, but i wanted to just blog now before i get lazy and never do it again and just put it off for even more weeks again. anyways, this week has been the hardest. ugh, i've just been crying this whole week, and thank god my parents are gone for the weekend, i really needed it. they've been starting hella shit; i guess you can say this is a venting blog, im half awake and superbingly angry, but i don't give a shit, its a read at your own risk, but not much is really goin' down anyways. oh i just remembered this funny story, so the day i took these pictures on my way home from school, we were on a street, WARREN, to be exact, and the right lane was merging onto the left, so then i guess we were going slow only 'cause we were going to a stoplight, its not like we had to accelerate anyways, and then out of no where this indian chick cuts us off then gives us hella attitude; my older brother got some madd road rage, never mess with 'em. so then she was gonna turn left onto another street and we were gonna be going straight. she was 3 cars ahead, and we were the first car in the other lane, and there was no one behind us. so my brother put the car into reverse, and then backed up to her, and then let his window down, and said " bitch, what the fuck is your problem? why you be givin' hella attitude? " she was shocked and so was i. she was probably in her early 20s and had her younger sister in the back i think, she was decent, i'd give her a 6.5/10 if im being honest. the next thing was that my brother was yelling " say somethin' bitch! " and i wanted to join in, i like the feeling of getting into fights, don't ask my why, it just makes me feel alive, the rush and all. so i rolled my window down, and gave her the finger. to up the anti when her light was green, she couldn't go, 'cause my brother kept fakeing her, pretended to go into her lane, and she was pissed. we all just laughed then got back into our lane. thats it. last story before i go to sleep. well for the lab, about everyone is there is uber nerdy, and annoying too. our first task was to paint some crap, and then we waited until instructed to do something else, it was our first time. and then the ' veteran' chick, Liz, came out, and was just being all bitch saying, " if you guys don't have jobs, go find matt, don't just sit around....! '" and as we were leaving i told the other girls i thought she was a bitch. its all good though i guess, 'cause they all agreed with me. we headed into the nummi theater, and then i guess we were using safety pins to hang the drapes and stuff, touching the floor slightly, and with a wavy look. she passed by mine and said it needed some work, so i did what she said, hid behind the curtain and then called her a bitch, but i was just playing around. and then matt swung by and said i was doing it wrong, and then he had told me he wanted it some other way, which happened to be the way i was doing it before liz told me to change it. so then she said sorry in some fake ass way, and i was just like whatever. but in the end matt passed by mine, and then he said i was the only one with the perfect curtain, so its all good.
