Your logic is broken

That's the best title I could come up with because....

just because I guess. to hell with proper writing, this is going to be a rant for the sake of an update because I haven't done one in seventeen hundred fifty thousand million megazillibillitrillion years. I did not just make that up. It's a real word, honestly.

[Side note : I would like to get Linkin Park's new album]

And to continue today's theme of spewing shit out of my mind in the form of grotesquely random thoughts, school is finally over, high school. Yes I know this is outdated, not that I care what you think (and no, I'm not saying I don't care because I think you care enough to bother about what I say that you would actually be offended. GTFO please you pompous prick). There are bigger things in life than your emotions. Nope, I'm not referring to my humongous ego because I'm a humble person. Humble people don't actually admit they're humble, that's the irony. So if you ever come across someone who is that much of a douche, keep it in the back of your head that they are in fact.... pompous pricks.

Back to the point which wasn't really a point to begin with but I wanted to tell you something so I molded in such a way that you'd think I was actually trying to get a point across and has now finally become a valid one at that, is that this time there isn't going to be that last minute hassle to get school uniforms and stationery and... oh, my heart just jumped because I forgot for a second that I had returned all my textbooks and can go collect my results in March without any complications. Not that I'd want any, on top of being emotionally distraught having been let down for the umpteenth time by my results and seeing that every one of my friends, and people who aren't really my friends but more like acquaintances, jumping and fist pumping with tears of complete pure joy because life didn't decide to be harsh and give them that happy ending they asked for. Me? I'm not asking for a happy ending, just one where I don't die. Take that back, death is fine too I guess. I am not sadistic. I just find it ridiculous to be afraid of the inevitable and rather just accept it. WOW this reeks of emo. Just to get things clear, it ain't. That's just the stench of my room which smells like.... ask Shazmeer. Or Alex. Depends actually, you straight?

Shifting theme now, no more spewing shit, now let's spew random shit. Because I'm unpredictable like that (I've been abusing this phrase too much, I think I'm becoming generic.... fuck that).

Bitter bitter me decides to not write anymore for now so ... shall rant/vent/spewshit later. If I don't post this now, it will never go up.