First day of school. What a joke.
We got there, socilized, went in, got talked to by the principal who fucked everything up this year, went to our class, got talked to by some short man who thinks he's my superior, got talked to by some anal republican who calls himself my langage arts teacher, then leave. We got out at 10:45 which is a waste, but whatever, I'll take it. Then I went to Houlton Street to "work" with Sofi and Hannah. Really we just threw some paint on a fence and hung out with Punlieu, Hudson, and some short kid. Now I am home, covered in paint, and listening to INXS. Oh yeah, I got $40 for all that hard work. Really I just earned $30 but Ian didn't have anything but $20s so I scored.