Transformercorns... Sorry We Have To Kill You...

Hello internet the date is posted somewhere on this page, just thought to let you know. Just in case if you were wondering when this post was made. Again though, who reads this except really creepy people and friends. Hopefully not too much family, they would be utterly disappointed in me. Anyway here is to another fun filled day with VogueXTC.

Today was very disappointing... Sometimes you wake up in the morning and your thinking, "Yeah, todays gonna be okay, lets text some people good morning." Worst fucking idea every guys, do not do it. You get people like Tony who say that your being dramatic cause you sent them the wrong text. Shit I was just trying to make a conversation. I'm sorry I said good morning. Don't you agree though, it's more dramatic to post what happened on the internet then to actually say good morning. BTW LEARN TO KEEP YOUR PANTS ON!

So I went to school and damn was I bored. I swear I have no motivation to brush my own hair let alone some lady's hair. I am sorry world. It's difficult when you've just gotten back from a 30 day leave. School is pretty much like... STAY AWAY FROM THE FRONT DESK. You have to be ninja or otherwise you have an appointment... I seriously ride the elevator more than the special kids. That is truly sad, let me tell ya. Anyway I basically went to school and sat around and did nothing. Except for when I got REALLY bored and started mixing acrylic with the competition liquid and then took that ball of acrylic after it hardened and placed that in acetone. Well until I started pouring the acrylic powder with the acetone and made a beautiful mess.

In all I made 2 dollars today...

After that I went home as normal and I was really disappointed... Nessa was supposed to kidnap me... but she had to work. Why does everyone have to work. It makes me not excited to have to tell people, "yo I'm at work". Which reminds me!

I got an email today from a... hm I don't even know who he is but he's some department of security of the USA and he wants in my juvenile record... He's like I want your disposition papers from this unreported arrest in 2005 and I'm thinking, "Are you serious... you want my juvenile records... HELL NO". Basically I'm arguing with this guy about how he can't decline me a job because of charges that have been long gone sealed when I turned 18. Which was in 2009... FAIL.

Anyway thats all that really happened today. Thursdays are not really that great. Neither are Fridays, so don't get you hopes up.

VogueXTC