jimmi;

Yeah its been a while since i have blogged, but after reading so many blogs about trials and bitching about marks, i came to the conclusion who the fuck wants to read someones whining.
Like for fuck sake, we are all going through it so suck it up! and grab life by the balls.

Anyways you know what is fun? Buying shit.
Like seriously, so much enjoyment can be found in the purchasing of materialistic goods.
Long live narcissistic/hedonistic capitalism!
Blew like 400 bucks on clothes and i still have to find a new suit for formal...thinking of a tailor made, suave double breasted black suit and dressing it up with a candy striped shirt.

While i am still in my angry rant, ill tell you kids about an incident that happened on Saturday.
I was at Parramatta waiting for Justin to come as he was a FUCKING HOUR LATE.
So i was reading my book(Scar Tissue - Antony Kiedis BEST FUCKING BOOK MUST READ) outside in peace until these little shits walked passed me.
This one girl the said "looks like someone can't afford to go to a library"
I was like WTF, this chick is giving ME attitude, and i was in no mood for it, so i snapped.
I stood up and said
"Well first of all, libraries are fucking free you dumb fucking slut! But what you know you white trash piece of shit! Secondly looks like you cant afford a bag to cover your fucking ugly face, so next time you want to say some smart arse comment to some random be ready to get burned you fucking whore."
As you can see i was a little peeved, but after that i felt good and Justin came and we ate tacos :)

Later that day i got a surprise visit from Leewee, Leslie and Justin. I was half asleep when they came but i had fun calling Leewee a slut (because she is one) and drawing on Justin's face with eyeliner...haha that silly boy never learns that i never stop doing something annoying.

So now if you are reading this and your thinking what an obnoxious prick...good!
If you don't like it, then you can go fuck yourself. I seriously don't care.

Later days

OH BTW, HAPPY 18TH EIMY for the 17th!



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jimmi;

Yeah its been a while since i have blogged, but after reading so many blogs about trials and bitching about marks, i came to the conclusion who the fuck wants to read someones whining.
Like for fuck sake, we are all going through it so suck it up! and grab life by the balls.

Anyways you know what is fun? Buying shit.
Like seriously, so much enjoyment can be found in the purchasing of materialistic goods.
Long live narcissistic/hedonistic capitalism!
Blew like 400 bucks on clothes and i still have to find a new suit for formal...thinking of a tailor made, suave double breasted black suit and dressing it up with a candy striped shirt.

While i am still in my angry rant, ill tell you kids about an incident that happened on Saturday.
I was at Parramatta waiting for Justin to come as he was a FUCKING HOUR LATE.
So i was reading my book(Scar Tissue - Antony Kiedis BEST FUCKING BOOK MUST READ) outside in peace until these little shits walked passed me.
This one girl the said "looks like someone can't afford to go to a library"
I was like WTF, this chick is giving ME attitude, and i was in no mood for it, so i snapped.
I stood up and said
"Well first of all, libraries are fucking free you dumb fucking slut! But what you know you white trash piece of shit! Secondly looks like you cant afford a bag to cover your fucking ugly face, so next time you want to say some smart arse comment to some random be ready to get burned you fucking whore."
As you can see i was a little peeved, but after that i felt good and Justin came and we ate tacos :)

Later that day i got a surprise visit from Leewee, Leslie and Justin. I was half asleep when they came but i had fun calling Leewee a slut (because she is one) and drawing on Justin's face with eyeliner...haha that silly boy never learns that i never stop doing something annoying.

So now if you are reading this and your thinking what an obnoxious prick...good!
If you don't like it, then you can go fuck yourself. I seriously don't care.

Later days

OH BTW, HAPPY 18TH EIMY for the 17th!