MANSON TOMORROW!

My blog titles are getting less and less interesting, and so are my blogs. I do apologize. All I can talk about is how boring my blogs are getting, and thats quite alright. When I look at this 'dry' spell, i'll shrug my shoulders and laugh. The best thing thats in my life is the one thing I love keeping quiet. On funnier terms, I actually got freaked the fuck out today when this 32 year old walked in my family studies and looked like he wasn't a day older then 21. It entertains me. Everything is just coming together all so nicely. As for this morning, I got too lazy to run, so instead I just cuddled up in my blanket and relaxed. I SHOULD be getting to sleep earlier, but I don't mind being distracted. (That doesn't mean you get to not call me, or only talk for a few minutes. I'll stab you.) And today was incredible because i'm genuinely starting to accept my highschool life for now, and today's lunch was hillarious. I just recall yelling, "I AM SO FUCKING HORNY. *Slams Desk* I AM DEPRIVED. *sighs. ALEX, *whispers, give me that banana!" And thats when everybody started laughing, and giving me odd stares. I'm also planning to get my school ring, im going to engrave XIII V MCMXL on the inside of it, naturally, and it's going to possibly have a fleur de lis, my favorite 'flower' on the sides of it or something. So even though I enjoyed family studies, I thought I should mention how much fun i'm having in my history class. Mr. Polonio has gotten fifty times more perverted, and I LOVE it. That dirty old man is the best thing in Bressani. I'm starting to ironically despise photography class (it's definitely my teacher) and I still love economics, even though were just doing homework crap now. It's going to be an alright year. I'm also finally getting some community service hours- at the daycare run by nuns. I'll be there every monday, from september 21st, to January 5th. Every single monday.. from 3:15-5. Delicious. I wonder what experiences will come from that. I'm pretty good with children, so i'm sure i'll just want to have some babies or something by the end of it, but I wonder if my religious side will be stabbed at. Today actually, I got this horribly weird aura when going into the religion teachers room. His daughter passed away a few months ago, and in all honesty, things just felt very- well, Im not going to get into it. It's just a rant. I pick up weird feelings like that from time to time. What else did I have to say? Hm. This reminds me of when i had to write journal entries in grade seven, called 'writers craft' or 'writers diarrhea', where you just dont stop writing, even if you dont have any useful ideas. you just keep going and going and going and going and going and going and I WANT SEX and going and going.. today was also funny because I volenteered to wear these blind goggles at the staff training I had to go to. It caused me to miss my shift of work, (it really pissed me off. I love working at the pool, really) but I had fun because my co-worker led me around maple c.c. while I couldnt see, and he said, 'oh! try drinking the water from the fountain!" so after I attempted to find the button for the water, I attempted to drink, and it was a hilarious process. Today in general was wonderful. I MISS MY HAIR. I WANT IT TO GROW BACK. I'll post an old picture for the sake of enjoying it. I think thats all I have to say for now- OH, and OH! you guys need to encourage me to run. I want to stay in shape, pls and thx. :D Oh, shit, I know what the perpose of this blog was. I was just about to publish it. MANSON IS FUCKING TOMORROW. I cant believe how fast this came, actually. Imean, its manson. The man who started it all- who got me ready for.. - I really am goig to enjoy this concert. I'll be in a black tube top and black jeans. Hopefully I wont get raped by anybody but alex! bwaha. I'm going to definitely listen to manson all night, non stop. I'm thrilled beyond all belief. I've been waiting for this for years and years and years,(i can actually handle the fact i've waited this long for manson, but i cant handle the fact I've waited five weeks or so for you. Asshole.) and and and and I cant wait to sing along to all of his songs, and scream and dance to everything I've been living and growing on for the past years. Everything that has shaped me into who I am- so far, will be finally coming into my life in the next few days. It's appropriate to say. I'll upload some old pictures of me that I still really enjoy to this day. I haven't shown these in a while, I was younger.