Dildo watch, day two. Still no sign of intelligent life.

Le sigh. He was absent again today. And Lest, I was bored out of my mind. Of course, it wasn't all day. I went in at 10:20. I skipped the last ten minutes of class though... went down to the gym. It's the time of the semester for Volleyball and I jumped in a few games. Totally kicked ass. Then lunch.... saw bitch tits again... and like, it was just a fun lunch. A lot of laughter. Kelly wasn't in school either. Hmph. I felt bad because she was really upset yesterday and I couldn't do anything about it. Last block was boring. I just sat there layering glaze for an hour and a half and not doing anything. It was kind of fun though, funny at least like lunch.

I had to stay after school to present. That was easy and short and omnomnom. I just... enjoyed it. A lot. =.3

My mother picked me up after school and we went to a diner to get some food. I ordered "oriental vegetables on rice" and french fries. What I got was a pile of soppy rice covered in mushroom juice and a pile of canned vegetables mixed together completely unseasoned. It was disgusting. It reeked of mushrooms and it was covered in them and just... riddled. I was thoroughly sickened by the sight, smell, and taste. the french fries were god though, so I didn't leave empty stummied. However, my mother only left a $2.00 tip because she loves me today and decided to be mean to the waitress.

My mother also got a tattoo. Or, at least the linework. I'm not sure when she's getting it rendered. It's a snake that goes from her belly button and swivels down until is rests on her thigh. It's right next to her puss. I think she took her time and made it as slutty as she could... I'm like, Mother. You are not 17. Stop it. But, it's done now... like, she did it. No going back now. the tongue is like, licking her belly ring. I asked her who was even going to see it and she laughed at me like I was clueless. I gagged.

 Friday night, I want to take my mom to see a movie for her birthday. Her birthday is on saturday, but Nicky and I will be out of town that day. If we get back early enough and if she's not out partying like a mofo, we might o out to dinner or have cake or something. I kind of want to go to the bookstore this weekend too, and see if they have anything that looks good.

I haven't talked to Alex in a few days, I should call him. I wonder what hes up to.

I mentioned that Nicky hid all my undies yesterday... he still hasn't returned them. I am still 'mando.

Le sigh.

I like the freedom but I loathe the feeling of zipper seams on dick. It's just like RT%BY^U$%Muy5vr.
Yeah.
Like that.

I think I'll call Alex now. So stay classy, blogger. ;3

-Peter