Ok, I am so mad at Phil right now. He's gonna be all pissed off that I'm writing about him, but he's no one special so I don't really give a shit at the moment. ICBC wants to give me like $3500 for the car. Why not $4000? Oh! Because there's a HUGE dent in the roof of the car from when Phil jumped on it. He did it once and I told him not to do it again, but a while later he does it again and the dent doesn't come out. Joy. I called him cause I was ragin, and he says it's not my fault, and how was he supposed to know I was gonna crash my car! Fuckin' moron... if you break something that belongs to someone, you replace it or pay for it. Then he starts going on about how I never take responsibility for things and I always blame him. And I'm like... uh Phil, you're the one who did it?

      Anyways, that's it for now I guess. I'm talking to B-rad and Janelle on MSN and generally being pretty bored, putting off doing my reading. This woman keeps asking me to come to her youthgroup, but she doesn't seem to understand the word, "no." Well, that's all the rage I've got in me right now. Actually, I doubt it, but I don't have the time. The left side of my brand new Sony headphones isn't working anymore. That is annoying. B-rad went to the bar... I am so bored.
music. sour girl - stone temple pilots