It's raining heavily. I'm exceptionally groggy. I feel cranky. I don't like the fact that the blog staff -removed- and closed my entries. I don't like that I had to get up out of my bed. I don't like that I'll have to run faster than Forrest Gump in the rain to get to my bus stop. I don't like the fact that I have MCAS again today. I don't like the fact that this testing will start immediately at first period. I don't like that I have to go to French class, today. I don't like that I feel so absolutely exhausted.

Hmm...

I need a method to excise my anger...

...

Well, I haven't dusted off the ol' 'Guide to Horrific and Disturbing Revenge' in a while... Better brush up on my insane monologues.

Words of wisdom time: "If patience is a virtue, but serial killers aren't virtuous, how can they wait all that time between their attacks, for whole years? Sounds like we're being told to do what the media already does and idolize them as virtuous figures... Okay."

Please don't insult people. - Shine