Thursday, December 11, 2003

current song: no music for me
current mood: supervising kids is not so much fun.

Hey Einstein, you've got some great ideas, but can you blow shit up?
so here i am. sitting in front of 30 machines supervising kids. it's not much fun unless they do something stupid and give me a reason to kick them out. but hey, i don't need a reason. i mean, the ugly ones go first. then the boys. so hopefully when i am done i am left with a bunch of girls. wait a minute, i work at a school filled with nerds. what am i thinking? somone save me. ahhhhh dec. 19 is not far away.

so last night this prick on my hockey team, he was well, a prick. i can usually trust him to give me a ride to the practice or games. but last practice, the guy just leaves without me. and last night, he said he sat out front of my house for 5 minutes and then left. wtf mate? first of all, i have THESE huge windows in front of my house. i would be able to see him. second of all, he told me he'd be around at 9:20. its pouring rain. i go outside at 9:20 and wait for 10 minutes. he don't come. i am getting soaked. so i go inside. now he usually calls me on my cell when he is out front. did he? nope. asshole. did he think of KNOCKING ON MY FUCKING DOOR? nope. the guy is no doubt the WORST player on our team, he shouldn't even be on the team, and he's a prick to boot. even worse, he tells people he is the fucking superstar of our team. wtf mate? i was talking to this guy who goes to school with him about it. i even have more points then he does, it's not even funny. does this say anything for him? nope. but i will be the first to vote for MSPP. It's a new award for the "most shittiest and prick-like player". it's a new award, the nhl will soon adopt it i swear. enough ranting and raving for me, i got it all out now.

so i'm sick. i hate being fucking sick. i better get better for the weekend, or else there is gonna be some major ass kicking. who am i kidding? what am i gonna do? kick my immune systems ass? i don't think so. stupid sickness, go away!

well, i have to attend to a mailbox filled with emails. audios amigos!

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