it's a high life
I've been wandering 'round the house all night, wondering what the hell to do. I'm trying to concentrate but all I can think of is *You*
Friday, June 10, 2005 @ 10:21 PM

Do you ever feel the sudden urge to just vomit on those who so much as have smile on their faces? Do you ever feel like everyone who is more happy than you should just be absolutly misrable?Anything anyone says or suggests just sounds like a very bad idea. A bad day. Thats just about the only word that can describe it, a day when before you even pull your lazy ass out of your bed you know that you shouldn't have even woken.Now im not saying today was a bad day, because for the most part i had a very good day, minus the fact that i had an exam to write this morning. Later i had a good day. I went to Wendys where i got taunted for not eating fast enough, then I went to the Bowlerama.. to play in the arcade.. i got candy.. but I guess all of that was beside the point. Im just trying to talk about Bad days.
Now i know you've all had one, a day when you walk down the hall and on the way to the bathroom and trip over just about everything in the way and manage to stub your toe on the vacume, just to find out when you look in the mirror that your face broke out over night and you doubt even makeup will help. Nevertheless, you get in the shower and hope that maybe everything will just wash away, including the gigantic pimple on your nose, But halfway through the shower you run out of hot water, so your praticly stranded, so cold that you swear your nips are gonna fall off and you still have shampoo in your hair, so you curse and swear for a good while then bitch at your mother and sister for using up all the hot water, when in all reality it was your fault because if you would have gotten your butt outta bed when you where suppost to you would have been able to get in the shower before everyone eles. Oh well.. at leat you managed to get eveything done and catch the bus, but when you get on the bus you realize that there are more people then usual so you dont have a seat. Anywhere. so you end up sitting with the kid who smells funny and eats god knows what that just makes you sick to your stomac. and to wrap up the day, you get a test beck you though you aced and find out that a three year old could have dont better, you spill your lunch all over your shirt, you get in a heated dispute with a techer, find out that our best friend are making an evil alliance behind you back, the guy you though was incredibly hot is not even a guy a guy, Her name is Thelma.... (just kidding), your favorite CD is scratched all to shit cuz your brother got ahold of it, and your having something you hate more than ever for supper.
But that is my out look on bad days and how much they absolutly suck.But how could you have a good day if you never had a bad day?
*Let the one you hold be the one you want - the one you need*
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