90 FUCKING DEGRESS!!! WHAT THE FUCK!!! Yesterday, Beautiful...............Today...HOT!!! WHATS WRONG WITH YOU LA? I dont mind the warm weather, but damn.....................too soon to jump form 65 to 90 in one day, come on, plus the view from my house, the Island of Catalina was ingulfed with Brown air, gross that I breathe that stuff daily, No need for smoking, I already cut off 5 years of my life living here, haha...................now i am writing a Run-On sentence.
Ate Taco Bell for lunch, Was not bad actually, the food was HOT too
This random Asian dude walked up to me and said, "how could you sit in your car in this typ of weather?" Which questioned me, How could I stand it? my shirt was stuck to me, and my left arm got burnt by the sun, and my ice in my Taco Bell cup melted, as I waited 2 hours till my next class start, while listening to Talk Radio.
My art teacher is a Quack. She must have sniffed too much paint or something. We had to draw outside today, so me and my Posse of 9 ditched the class and hung out at The stage where all the Punk rockers hang-out. They were cool as hell, we just sat and chilled with them for two hours in the shade. But damn this teacher is nuts!!! Out of all my art teachers, like all 7 of them I had in college, she is the worst, she expects perfection, and I am really good, but I gave up like the first day of the semester, TOO MUCH DAMN HOMEWORK, then when its due, before you turn them in, if she does not like it, she will tell you to fix it and bring it back next week
Fuck it.
I give up
Ate Taco Bell for lunch, Was not bad actually, the food was HOT too
This random Asian dude walked up to me and said, "how could you sit in your car in this typ of weather?" Which questioned me, How could I stand it? my shirt was stuck to me, and my left arm got burnt by the sun, and my ice in my Taco Bell cup melted, as I waited 2 hours till my next class start, while listening to Talk Radio.
My art teacher is a Quack. She must have sniffed too much paint or something. We had to draw outside today, so me and my Posse of 9 ditched the class and hung out at The stage where all the Punk rockers hang-out. They were cool as hell, we just sat and chilled with them for two hours in the shade. But damn this teacher is nuts!!! Out of all my art teachers, like all 7 of them I had in college, she is the worst, she expects perfection, and I am really good, but I gave up like the first day of the semester, TOO MUCH DAMN HOMEWORK, then when its due, before you turn them in, if she does not like it, she will tell you to fix it and bring it back next week
Fuck it.
I give up
Boo hoo.
It's raining in canada. You are so insensitive