Mannnn, seriously this doesn't feel good.
Hah, forget it.
Anyway, I was already prepared to paint the stupid; huge; dusty; annoying; irritating; horrible canvas. Even went to Snakey's place to get from her my four big heavy, really heavy bottles of paints despite the splinter-like thing that pierced through the flesh of my big toe as I was in a hurry. And despite the fact I was really drained out, even fell asleep while standing in the train just now.
Smartest person on Earth, (ME), sat there looking at it and realized I left all my photographs for my prep work and final layout in sch. Sch is gonna be locked up for the next whole week. I'm doomed.
I was already in a very bad mood and this added oil to it.
And I'm feeling like a porcupine now.
Hopefully THEY won't further antagonize me by shouting or quarelling like they always do. If not I'd really erupt this time.
Not in the mood to post anything else now.
Damn it.
What the hell hell hell hell hell
Why
why
why
why
why
why
why
wyhw
wyh
why
wyh
WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!
UGH.