Stupid fucking Passage to India. STUPID. STUPID. STUPIIIIIIIID. D<

I have to read the stupid goddamn book for Honours History, and it's pissing the shit out of me. SO. FUCKING. BOOOOOOORING.

Um, yeah, now that that's done, ZOMG I HAS A KITTEH. He's so little and squeaky and adorable, I love him. He's my sweetie. :3

Yeah, that's pretty much it, except that I'm back in the cesspool of angst and suckage and guilt and blech, but I'm honestly past caring. I mean, I have marching band and summer gym to distract me, so...yeah. :3

So if anyone starts pitying me, I will pimpslap them, since I deserve absolutely no pity. D<

_{...God, this is not one of my better journals. Just ignore it. XD I'll be better after some sleep. Seriously. XD}

So, have a nice rest of the summer, and I'll see y'all later.