And I'm waiting for an important call/text message, too. So gay.

I really dislike not being able to get home before six. I mean, I really need to start studying, you know?

I don't like waiting for slow decision-makers to pick out which scary movie they want to rent out at Blockbuster when I'm not even going to their house in the first place.

I hate whining, but seriously - I HATE the guys here.

All they do is complain about how ugly girls are, gossip (and I thought that was a girl thing), and hit people. Especially me. It's like, just because I'm from the States, it makes me better to hit. What am I, an imported stress ball, huh?

Losers.

In conclusion, I have decided to walk home by myself, because I refuse to walk home with three bungholes whose names I do not wish to reveal, but even if I did, nobody would know who they are anyway, so whatever.

I really hate my pointless ramblings.

I'm thinking that you, faithful reader, hate them, too.

Hm. Yeah.

I will update later when I actually have the time.

For now, I shall go do what I am supposed to do:

S T U D Y.