- Mood:
Suffering - Listening to: Bits of everything
- Reading: nothing good at the moment
- Watching: Pirates three
- Playing: final fantasy IX
- Eating: BBQ, mmm BBQ
- Drinking: coffee
I finally get to graduate from this godforsaken school. Man I am not loving this school right not. The work is hard, the ppl are, for the most part stuck up and would never give a girl like me the time of day. I hate most of them. Anyway the actual grad bbq is tonight and then the only class I have to finish up is my legal class then I'm done with this place for what I hope is forever. I never want to find myself taking another class in this school again. I think next time I might find myself taking classes at the University. I want a degree in psycology anyway. In a couple of years after I pay off some of the twelve thousand dollar loan I acquired while I was attending school here. I would definitely start in arts and sciences just to see if I can actually handle university level classes. But I figue that anything has to be better than what the classes are here. God did I mention how much I hate this place. It's gotta be Karma all over again, only this time it was getting even with me for an entire lifetime of evil and wrong doing. I just don't understand what I could have done that was so wrong and evil and wicked that it brought all this on. Story of my life. Karma is always out to get me, or so it would seem anyway. Now its the worlds turn to laugh at me because Im so paranoid that I have this belief that Karma is out to get me at every turn.
Devious Comments
well, I think that ours live depend in 90% on us, and thouse 10% depend on God wishes. heh, like ppl say, there is always not bad enough to say that we have realy fuckt'up
btw. sory for my english, I know that it isn't good :/
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In another world...
where sun is red
and clouds are made
of blood
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~Must we always be in waiting?~
well, I always thinking that ppl will not understand me... heh... but U have to say that my english from grammar side is realy bad.
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In another world...
where sun is red
and clouds are made
of blood
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~Must we always be in waiting?~
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