Right now, I’m not in the mood to be nice to people – apart from a select few who I quite like and don’t want to get mad at. So I’m going to avoid some MBs because I know the people there will just piss me off more, I’ll yell at them, and start some big fight. Some people are such morons. Why must they even exist? God, I have a wonderful suggestion for You: make everything perfect. Are You incapable of that? Too busy working on something new? Wake up, dead man.
OH CRAP! I think I just wrecked my Pop CD. My pathetic CD player wouldn’t play it, so I tried to clean it and the CD player by blowing on it – I haven’t given the player a clean in a while so I figured some dust might’ve been causing the problem. Well, I ended up accidentally spitting on the CD, and so I tried to clean it, and that just smudged it worse and my CD player wouldn’t recognise there was a CD player in there. At least it is working on my computer. Or Wake Up Dead Man is, don’t know about the other tracks … if it’s busted, I’ll kill something.
