FUCK YOU. DIE. FEEL THE FLAMES OF HELL.

.... I hate bike thieves.

Shit, they made me lose half an hour at least, maybe more. And there's frickin' orch tonight. AND SUTTON HW.

RAR

Edit:

^ Totally ignoring the fact that I would've stolen a bike home without a second thought, had there been any available. _ _;; Hey, I'm not the most ethical person in the world. Deal with it.

Of course, if I stole a bike, it would be the biker's fault for not locking it. When someone steals MY bike, it's always their fault. ALWAYS. Mochiron~

Hahaha but then I did lock it. I think I musta done it improperly or summit. Whatever.... -flails around and starts to drown in own stupidity-

Edit: Yay okay Orchestra put me in a better mood. Jamie Pak didn't go. So Chris Chin started making drumset noises halfway through American Journey and Scott and Austin backed him up and the whole orchestra cracked up.

My throat kind of hurts. I hope I'm not going to catch another cold. Maybe it's from running today. Today in PE we ran another mile! I ran slightly faster than usual and for some reason was much less tired than usual. She gave everyone false happiness when she told us the times because she was 45 seconds off. Something went wrong with the stopwatch. So I was like O.O 6:19... NO WAY... and then it turned out to be 7:04, which is definitely closer to usual...

Blahaha~