you'd think that one would be allowed to enjoy the last few days of high school that'll ever be had. but damn, what a huge crock of shit.
oh and any interested should come to the ped mall and hang friday night. listen to jazz bands (i play at 7.30? fuck if i'd pay attention to when it is)
i wonder how long i can function if i fall asleep now and get up at 7.30... i'm going 11 before i pass out, but i may give up far earlier than that. we'll see
why are people so obsessed with prolonging their lives? like old geezers who drive 22 everywhere in their gas guzzling buicks and make me late to shit. what have they got to loose in an accident, the worst 5 years of their life?