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GREEN DAY
2004-09-08 - 7:25 p.m.

most of the time, i am pissed off. i didn't figure people could tell... but evidently it's easy to see. i think i freaked out ms. a a little bit... evidently i had a scary bitch expression. all day.

go figure.

the one shining ray of hope in this miserable year month week is that my tickets to see Green Day go on sale this friday. mom has instructions as to how to purchase them while i'm at school. it's actually happening. i'm going to see Green Day. i love them so. that one driving thought is enough (most of the time) to keep me mostly sane in school.

but then there's me banging my head against a locker and freaking out random middle schoolers let alone my teachers. i think i called david a two bit whore on live journal. i don't know if he knows it's a term of endearment.

i... i need some sleep. i only got 4 hours of sleep last night. something's gotta give.

off i go to write some silly angst poetry- complete with powerdhord riffs before the hurricane/tornado rips our roof off.

ta ta, i hate you.

before & after
When is Jessica seeing Green Day AGAIN?