JIGGAWAT'S JOUR..ah whatever, enough of this shit.

I'm feeling ill. Feels like an elephant tried to climb into my throat (please spare me the phallic jokes that can be spawned from that statement) in conjunction with the constant cheering and singing along from some certain justo concert. I'm usually never pissed off. But when I am, I write these motherfuckers. I don't enjoy sharing my life stories on here, so I'll save you few readers from the story. Everything has been pretty shitty in life. I can feel this shittyness projecting up to summer. But I hope college will be the transition. I've been cooped up in DBHS, and I don't think I want to fit there anymore. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. The student to DBHS maximum capacity ratio is close to over-9000.

I like to keep people waiting.