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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 4 2008, 08:11 PM (234 Views) | |
| Foxby | Sep 4 2008, 08:11 PM Post #1 |
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Ugh. So today's just been one crap on top of another. So I woke up this morning and found out that oh hey a new friend of mine got banned from deviantART, no idea why. So I head to school, not a great sentence to begin with, and find out that I totally forgot a few bits of homework and getting SO MUCH crap signed. So I manage to do all of it except the signings during my study hall, and even manage to do a doodle in the last fifteen minutes. I quickly realize that I have lost every shred of artistic talent that ever graced my fingertips. All I can draw is my good friend's fiancee, a "hatting fag." Which is to say a literal cigar with a hat, something that originated in some flamer that couldn't spell. Well, that was great. Was at school two hours and already life sucked. Then there was geometry. Thankfully this didn't suck, I "forgot" my calculator but to be honest I just don't believe they should be turned to for every little math problem, so I don't bring it so I can get better at math. Fourth hour is career prep. We go on a web site called WisCareers that basically has a bunch of 'this is what you should be when you grow up' tests. The six jobs that it decided are my best bets involved berry farmer, crop farmer, etc. So then fifth hour came, and it turned out I forgot to get my book covered-- which isn't entirely true, the fact is that I don't have any book covers, and the office is out of them, so I'm SOL. We got to talking about what makes an organism an organism and there are the six basic traits, one of which is reproduction. We discussed the two types in class (American and Chinese-style-- er, I mean, Sexual and Asexual) before I went to lunch. Now, biology's not really something you want right before lunch because chances are the teacher's going to talk about dogs humping cows to establish dominance or something so there goes your appetite. Sixth hour was English, where we're watching Pay It Forward (the teacher's making us do six(!!) service projects over the course of the year). Now, I can't stand Haley Joel Forehead. I saw Secondhand Lions or whatever because my dad forced me to watch it and lost sight in my left eye because of the glare off his billboard brow. Seventh hour was Art Woods and Metals, which sucks. I'm a 2D artist and I care a little about my nails (not like I would ever admit it in RL) so sanding down a block and then burning some crap-for-crap design into it isn't really my thing. Granted, the woodburning is KIND OF 2D but still... blechhh. Eighth hour is study hall, so I headed back to the art room to hang out with some of my friends that are in that class. I then ended up getting treated to this blackish (halfway) girl's songs-- we ducked into the band practice room, which is basically a four-by-four space with a piano and two chairs. She's a decent singer and pianist but sweet jeebus it's not my kind of music and all I could think of was bondage the way she wrote the lyrics (hands tied behind the back, cried out, etc). Not to mention the poor girl wouldn't stop giggling. Part of the lyrics of one song involve something like "You make me wanna take my clothes off, leave them on the floor and walk around" or something. It fits better with the song, believe me. So I head outside because school's done and oh fun, it's raining. Like, massive. I begin my trek home and halfway there, my friend's mom pulls over and has the humanity to pick me up. I get home, play some Super Paper Mario (which I still don't like), and find out that my dad's even more of an arsehole. Basically, for my sixteenth birthday he gave me twenty dollars and said he'd not only accept the offer we gave, he'd take less visitation. However, we got the document and it turns out he's actually wanting to lower his child support slightly, he wants Christmas vacation (NOT an option), and instead of him paying for the trips back and forth, he wants to split it. Not at all what we offered. Then I got to talking to my friends and it seems like each of them had bad news for me. I know one of the people here will think it's mostly their fault but believe me when I say you don't need to worry about me. Ugh. Not trying to garner sympathy here, I just wanted to rant. |
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| Zoden | Sep 4 2008, 08:18 PM Post #2 |
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HAT OF HAPPINESS!!!
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That sucks. |
"Creation happens but once. Destruction and Rebirth are eternal."
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| L Lawliet | Sep 4 2008, 08:21 PM Post #3 |
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Apparently more annoying than Foxby. o.o
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I'm really sorry dude... |
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| Fayt | Sep 4 2008, 08:22 PM Post #4 |
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wow. that sucks man. Tomarrow is another day though. Im sure itll work out. |
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| Foxby | Sep 4 2008, 09:19 PM Post #5 |
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Do NOT even START about 'tomorrow.' I'm at Dad's from tomorrow until Sunday. |
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| Kappy | Sep 4 2008, 10:28 PM Post #6 |
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LOL!
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That sucks, although some of the things you didn't like (particularly biology) I'd love XD Who doesn't want to hear about animal dominance? XD Anyways, sucks that you had a bad day. I'm sure your future will be brighter! |
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| Foxby | Sep 4 2008, 10:47 PM Post #7 |
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Ah yes, the future. Surely Dad has a few more nasty things planned for that, loopholes with which to snare me long after he's dead, even; years and years of getting dumped by girls for other men, be they better men than I or complete scumbags that just happened to be more accessible, before I turn to homosexuality and find a short-lived love before the taunts and jeers become too much and I go back to being straight, but the damage is done; financial ruin as my drawing talents slowly fade into nothingness, and I, without a fallback plan for the future, live either with my mother and stepfather or finally commit suicide when I realize my life has been nothing but a waste of everyone's time. Mmm, fun future. |
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