I got my yearbook today. It’s kind of funny, I haven’t even left high school yet and I went through it thinking about various things. Getting the actual book was very trying. Mr. William Flanagan (Pompass idiot, student body president) thought he’d be a bad ass and try to start a mob scene. After he started chanting “We want our yearbooks” I started throwing things at him. Anything: Pennies, Pen Caps, Pens, etc. I will not tolerate such stupidity from an ‘elected member’. If he wants to pretend like he’s a BSD, he has to do it all the time. Their can be no outbursts of stupidity.
I woke up early today to do a computer job before I went to school. The guy I’m working for was all pissed off because I showed up at noon, but he never set a time with me. Just “I’ll see you in the A.M.” l’ll see you in the AM?! That’s crap. He left me a voice message threatening that if I didn’t come he would show up at my house. NOBODY threatens me. Nobody. It just doesn’t happen. I’m about to send him an e-mail ‘terminating’ our business relationship. Who would have thought the consultant could fire the big guy?
I’m all riled up over something, so stupid. I hate my school. I’m glad I’m leaving. I hate New Jersey, I’m glad I’m leaving. I hate right now, and their’s nothing I can do about it. I have nostalgia for a year ago.
-Josh Ziering