Ha!

This teacher that failed me in Biology because I refused to do her endless busy work (I got a B on the final) called me today at work. She was pleading to talk to my boss. I just wanted to laugh at her and say “Oh, who’s got the upper hand now, bitch!” But I didn’t.

I hate how I can never get the revenge I need.

Oh wait, that wasn’t her.

Good, I’m glad I didn’t do that…I would have looked like an idiot…er…more than I already do. I can only stop at home for a little bit before I have to go up to the plant. Mmm…money.

My memory is still in Iowa. I wanted it to come this weekend so my dad wouldn’t see it show up. I’m going to lie and say it’s an audio splitter or something. But I’m going to have to either do the computer surgery (where I will add the RAM) in my room (impossible, I don’t have enough light or a big enough table), or I will have to admit that it wasn’t an audio splitter and do the operation in the well-lit, spacious living room table. Eh, heck. I’ll just do it at night after he goes to bed.

I’m kind of mildly depressed that I’m at work on a Friday night and not out doing stuff…but there is nothing to do in Crescent City. And at least I have something to do. Without my job, my life would sink into a revolting haze where I have no schedule and sleep one hour later every day…

The weather is terrible today. It’s that pea-soup rain/fog/water crap that I absolutely can’t stand. It’s like being in the middle of a blizzard…but instead of clean white snow it’s this endless wet, polluted fograin. Crescent City needs to just be destroyed. We need to just tear down all our houses, make them into boats, paddle out into the ocean, then use tactical nuclear missiles to make sure no one can ever inhabit this place again.

I absolutely can’t wait to leave this place.

Burn it to the ground.

Please.