Ye Cove

I don't understand...

I said it in WM and I'll say it in here: eye infection sucks!

Tyrant of Rants here. So I claim be one, a Tyrant, whatever.

Anyway.

I just got home getting myself some McDonald's and apparently my sisters are pissed because I forgot to call them about it. Please, there have been many a time when they have disappointed me, and I myself volunteered just now to go get some. But oh no, I'm Mr. Guilt trip. They told me before I left that they were going to make egg sandwiches, and guess what: they didn't. So yeah, whatever.

There a few people here in this forum whom I don't agree with. I'm only human, but I'm not going to take flack from them in the Brig if they break a rule. I don't mind being a mod, but it's just sucks at times. I have modded only two times, and neither these two whom I should not mention for the sake of argument and peace, any warnings. That's how nice I can be folks. I could of just pulled the trigger and pulled warnings, but I decide not to because I know what it's like not being a mod myself. It was Buttock1234 (The Butt) that asked me, not myself volunteering for the job. I stood up to a guy who is obsessed over an entire Sabbath era that is being ignored as we speak, only for this guy to shout out obscenities that are just not even in context at non-OZZY FANBOYS. I stuck up for him when he wanted to change his ways, but oh guess what: he decided to be bad once again. I have been called names all my life, I'm not letting this guy get the best of me, for I believe the pen is mightier then the sword (despite my avatar), only my words were far more useful then what could come up with. Sometimes, I just ask the eternal question: AM I EVIL? The answer is yes and no.

I just want to say, for those that read my rant and like it, I personally thank you all for having the patients to do so. And for the rest of the people who didn't feel the need to read it, that's okay, and I apologize for my "WALL OF TEXT". So everyone wins.

To quote Butt(?):

"/end rant"

Fuck my english teacher. Didn't think it'd take half an hour of convincing to get him to accept our topic idea for Debate.

Yeah well Humber is a cunt what can you do?

Slept all through english class. Was fun.

Had a party last night at work. I suspect I'll be looking for a new job next time I see the owner.

^ Made ourself look like a bit of a dick, did we? Well done.

As for me, I'm doing alright I guess. Although I'm bored as shit, because everybody works tonight. Damnit.

Also, I need to get a job. I hate being a poor mofo.

No, I just distracted everybody so they didn't do their job. Not fired though...

Well done.

I'm in media arts right now.

I keep forgetting about this place, even though its on my Toolbar right next to my most visited site.

Also: My history teacher needs to die.

Making paper swans in English class without the last part of the instructions was the hardest thing I've done in a long time. Me and The Butt were raging hardcore, except The Butt's actually looked good. This English class is really pissing me off though. We have like 5 major assignments on the go right now and he is adding another one soon. It's a fucking applied English class and it's harder then all the Academic English classes I've had put together. And with these over 9000 assignments due I think we could have used our class time better then making fucking origami.

^ Oh, fuck yes. Humber's a massive dick; should stop giving out assignments. I think he gave us like 3 major reports, today alone.

FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-

Meh, last three nights I couldn't access this place, might of been because of the stupid advertisements. Those = fail. So every now and then it's like playing Russian roulette with my computer.

I accidentally spilled coke on this keyboard. End result? Every time I type in "G", it's not as easy as typing the other letters. Not to mention, I use that key a lot in the words I use.

Two more weeks and I can say good bye to this semester. It was an adventure for me, one I'm glad is ending.

My laptop is not recognizing my USB device. Which means that:

A) I cannot put the Introduction that living_dead_beat wrote onto my USB stick, to bring to school.
B) All my GP5 files (a few full songs I'd written, as well as numerous scattered riffs), might be lost.

As Iced Earth would say; hellfire rages in my eyes right about now.