yeh, day was going fine, my stomach kills, but im a man and try not to whine about it much, senior play has hitten some road bumps, but im faithful, therapy was nice, I had a burrito, I mean it was a nice day. I went to no doubt, eh, they are what they are (which is a band that probably should have stayed underground and the mainstream made into this really copycat band - with an edge (I can't believe I just said with an edge)).
However, things which have made this day bad. 1. I overslept for the math final I never studied for. 2. I have a bible project due tommorow that I have not started. 3. I had told my mom two nights ago, cause she was really pissing me off, that I didnt have any work. 4. She found out I have work. 5. She is really ticked off. 6. She probably wont let me go to the Face to Face concert tommorow. 7. I due have a lot of work I havent done. 8. My stomach fucking kills, so much so that if there were a god - who was vengfull and shit - this probably would be the way he punished me. But beyond all that, eh fuck it.
So I have work, I have not done it, I am in trouble, and I cant get away with shit. But I ask you, what am I trying to get away with? Really.