16/12/08
From school to right now
- I failed a math test. 48%. I’ve never failed a test before but for some reason, now that I have, I don’t care. I didn’t get that heavy feeling in my stomach I feel like I would in normal circumstances. I just didn’t care at all. I’m an arts guy — quadratic relations aren’t relevant to my interests and very likely never will be.
- After school: Arts Collective. Where people go to be counter-cultural. Lead by the coolest teacher ever, so it’s worth going to. Rachel and Katie go to it = awesome.
- Walk Rachel to bus stop. Start walking home. Two birds shit on me at the same time. Shit steams, then hardens.
- Immediately after this I drop my iPod, which bounces all over the road because its rubber skin is unnecessarily thick. Cue stopping in the middle of the road to get it, with bird shit all over my arm.
- Get home. Discover more bird crap on my backpack.
- Tumblr.
