Zombie Apocalypse

Hi Internet, apparently this man on my iTunes gets it poppin. lol This is all after downloading a 30 minute mix of Excision and Datsik. I have to say this is my new favorite thing to do. I don't listen to it cause I like it. I mean I really do like Gabber and Dubstep, but it's a lot more entertaining to play this shit really loud in parking lots and watch people walk past you all pissed off and shit. I don't know how many times today I was asked to turn my music down cause it was bothering someone. In my opinion they didn't have to listen, but I go to school with a ton of annoying girls that complain too much. Well that is what they do best right? Woman complain, thats all they are really good for. lol For a woman I'm a pretty sexist bitch. Well onto my short blog for today.

I went to school as normal and took a test. I have to say for not even being there for half of the chapter 95% is an amazing score. I'm just saying, after the test though I did some school work. I got five out of ten cornrows done, which compared to what I normally do that is pretty good. I'm honestly surprised that I'm not still sitting there being as how freaking slow I am at everything.

After school Vanessa came and picked me up where we got coffee, and Cafe Rio. We went down to a coffee shop called the coffee garden and they aren't actually too bad. Coffee is pretty cheap and it's very artsy I really like it there. Then we went to Cafe Rio and ordered some food. Nothing really exciting here, though on the way back to Sandy we had a discussion. I had talked to her about how I knew that Tony was pregnant the whole time... though it had to be Marcus's kid cause between them and their gay ass bromance came me. I'm the cross between the two of them I swear! Even Vanessa claims this to be utterly true.

Well also while driving back Vanessa told me how she is getting shooting classes so she can protect herself from the Zombie Apocalypse. For me I have to definitely facepalm this idea. First off I am sick of people saying I am crazy. I unfortunately do not believe in zombies, or the zombie apocalypse. That my friend is crazy, and most of my moms side I guess believe that zombies are real. I'm thinking what a fucking joke, am I the only normal one here. I sat with my mom explaining to her that zombies are not real. She is convinced that the old voodoo burial rituals make zombies. I have myself researched this topic and that is not how it is done. People back in the day would get really sick and be mistaken for dead people, so when they would bury them, they buried them with a special potion or what not that when these people woke up from a deep sleep that they would push themselves out of their graves and walk around in a stupor. I am embarrassed to have such family at times.

After hanging with Vanessa I kinda just went home. I haven't been really myself lately and I was really tired. So those who complain that there is way to much to already, I'm sure you are loving these short blogs. Anyway thanks for reading my blog and before I say night: I have bruises from yesterday and I blame you Marcus! You should have just let me seen your strings mister!

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