...no no no no this is all wrong...

no no no no this college thing just isn't working out for me...not anymore...i think i'm done...i can quit now right? go back to stl and work at the hd dealership? right? yea?

so today was the first day of classes...started off great...woke up somewhat early...went to my motorcycle...started it up...discovered the belt had snapped...or been cut...the jury is still out...so i had to drive to class...park rediclously far away...run to calc...show up 15 min late...get reamed by the hot teacher...math teachers aren't supposed to be hot...specially this one...total douche bag...skip off to spanish where we have an inclass composition about ourselves and our goals for the future...then to the bookstore to spend $500 on 5 necessary but not used books...then to microecon which was not quite as exciting as the first two classes of the day...but nonetheless lame...walk to my car where the bag in which i'm carrying my newly purchased books rips open spilling my books in the only puddle on campus...get to my car and as true in every truly emo sob story it begins to rain on the way home...which wouldn't be so bad except lets all remember the current state of my car...haven't eaten anything so i decide the perfect thing to eat would be chips and salsa which thanks to my roommate we have neither left...love that...then you throw in the whole paper cut/jammed toe/spilt soda on shirt/ran out of clean underwear/cd player won't work correctly/rains everytime i step outside factors and i can almost say this was a pretty horrible day... i blame school...i think i'll quit

thanks for letting me bitch...