I should be going to classes, but... eh. Maybe something'll pop up on the schedule and catch my eye, but I ain't feeling it these days ( Read more... )

I wrote a song, and I'm dedicating it to all of you.

Another dance. Just what I needed-- more excuses to avoid the hell out of everyone. People will be squealing over dates and dresses and god knows what else, and I don't want anything to do with it. It's not like I'm looking for reasons to avoid everyone like the plague: these things just keep happening. I'm sure anyone who gives a damn (i.e. nobody ( Read more... )

Take from that what you will. I don't think anybody cares or noticed that I was gone-- but I suppose some faculty might get in trouble for losing a student, and that would probably become trouble for me. So-- I'm back ( Read more... )

Not like anyone cares... but I'll be gone for a couple of days. Need to go find my guns again. Hopefully nobody dug them up, cause those aren't cheap to replace.

Looks like I'm finally gonna get a real outlet for all my bullshit. It's about time, my trigger finger's been getting rusty.

I find it funny that technically, Sexkick was ahead of the game on hijacking the PA system. By a whole 3 months, if I recall correctly.

I guess we'll have to be the ones to come up with the next big thing-- nobody else seems to have a shred of originality around here.

( CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT?! ZOMG NO WAI )

But this goddamn school has desensitized me to stupid random crap like this ( Read more... )

Holidays are finally over-- now I can go back to skipping classes again. Can't express in words just how boring it's been with nothing to do here. Just been messing around online mostly, hopping from one thing to the next. Been on a giant robot bender for the last week actually; surprisingly easy to get sucked in by that stuff.

( Private to Katt )

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