I just got my CD player taken away! Grrrrr. And I don't even know who the hell the person is that I have to go to to get it back. That was a lot of "to's". But yeah.
So I found this un-labeled old mix CD I made probably over a year ago (it have Evanescence on it, and I haven't liked them for a reeeally long time.) randomly sitting out in my room, so I popped it in the CD player and gave it a listen. The CD was almost 78 minutes long and I just sat on my bed and listened to the whole thing. I don't even know why. All the songs reminded me of everything in the world and it was fucking crazy. I was getting, like, sick from the flood of memories and emotions to my brain; I seriously thought I was going to puke. And I sat and wrote 5 pages in my journal about all the memories.
And then I got the hugest urge ever to listen to 13 Ways to Bleed Onstage. So I brought it to school today, and I get it taken away. I just wanted to satisfy my overbearing urge before I strangled myself in aggravation! BUT NOOOOOooOOooOoOOOoO.
I guess I'll have to wait to go home and get on the computer and burn another copy.
Because that's what I do.
I say that too much.
And in case you are uninformed, Courtney and I got OCS for skipping and....yeah. It wasn't bad. I ate some guy's and Courtney's carrots for lunch. Yum.
Courtney says, "Errrawroughhhgh," I think is how you spell it.
And now she's laughing at me.
P.S.....I love them scabies. ;D