the Rooster and the Seals.

First day back to school.
I got an exam back from last semester.
It really made me feel like quite the asshole.
I got really upset and said some nasty shit to my teacher.
Fuck you and your "I know you can do better" bullshit.
Stop having faith in me, its pointless.
I went to Julia's for supper, Alfred came along too.
We made shrimp stirfry madness.
Scrabble was a good time as usual, Stephen being victorious.
Laura Peek showed up and I managed to get her and Alfred out to Rocking4$$s.
We were all hanging out and somehow we started talking about French punk.
Five minutes into the conversation we have a band.
Its wicked, me, Laura, Alfred, this is going to be the most hilarious band ever.
Godwin came up with a wicked name, its 'the Rooster and the Seals' which translated into French says 'le Coque et les Phoques'.
Say that shit outloud, you'll get it.
We're going to cover Ride the Pink Tiger in French.
I'm going to sing dirty dirty French punk, about Pink Duckies and vaginas.
Isn't it funny how differently people will act when they're not trying to sleep with you.
Who needs these thoughts?
Matt bought me a shot of tequila at the bar, that shit was intense.
I danced quite a bit when the music changed over.
Robe was losing his shit, it was hilarious.
Godwin, Robe, Laura, Alfred, Matt, Jenna, Beardo and I all took off for the North End.
I don't know how it happened but somehow we were climbing the hill.
They ended up down in the castle while the first 4 of us just went home.
The power went out and when I woke up this morning I had missed my first class.
I was actually looking forward to go going to school, not wasting the day infront of the computer.