On a sunny Friday afternoon all I want to do is go home and eat. But the day starts with the morning. But fortunate for me... Lilly picks me up and we drive around the town until the end half of first period.
I get out of Lilly's car as she yells "HAVE A GREAT DAY AT SCHOOL, AJ!". I walk into the school smelling like cigarettes and BO. Walking up to the attendance office, I see Brandt take a glance at me. All I can think is "OH HOW I WANT TO PUNCH YOU IN YOUR STUPID GAY FACE" The stupid kid writing slips out of the office asks me how to spell my name "A-J." I can only wonder how stupid this kid could be. I can't possible ponder the irrability he causes to all his peers.
I walk into first and drop my slip onto the teachers desk. There's a movie playing and the teacher is blind. I don't see the point in walking to the other side of the fucking classroom to disturb the teacher by giving him a silly piece of paper he can't even fucking see.
I sit down next to Sarah. She flashes me a fake ass smile and goes back to her usual RBF she pulls all the time. I wait for first to be over, which took forever to fucking pass. Then at the beginning of 2nd I walk to the back of the classroom to sit next to Patricia. Then on my mery fucking way I notice Ryan's eyes track to my crotch. And then to make things even fucking better he follows it while I walk...
What? The? Fuck? You call me a faggot, tell me to kill myself, and that I'm a piece of shit but then have the audacity to catch a peek at my dick? Ok. That's fucking cool. The rest of the day goes by with the usual fuckery and intense mind fucking stupidity of my peers.
I get home and after giving Sonny (my dog) the love she deserves but yet never gets. I walk up to my room and decide to take a nap. All my fucking day consisted of is feeling bad for myself.
My nap was one of the best. And then for the rest of the day I hang out with Lil. I help her do her taxes which puts her in a shitty mood which put me in a shitty mood.
And now i'm here. Writing about Ryan. Why? Because apparently that's ALL I CAN FUCKING THINK ABOUT. I sat in class thinking about us doing the dirty. It's a nice thought, honestly. BUT IT'S NEVER GOING TO HAPPEN.
OK, that's it for today. Hope you liked me talking about my shitty life. .
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HorrorHe's big, and hairy. What a time to be alive. This isn't even a book. This is just about my (or what I think is) shitty life. So have fun reading. I try my best at being funny because at the end of the day you gotta have a good laugh.
