Thank you fucking Jesus its Friday! One more day of school this week and I swear to god I’m goin on death spree. I got the plans laid out, Ill do it.

No I won’t.

Lets see. Take the bus full of people and not have a seat (being the last stop and having almost no friends blows) and arrive to school on time. Or, get dropped off by my father and arrive to school half an hour early. I need a car. “Dad wait up!”

Getting to school early isn’t that bad I suppose, It does get me plenty of time to smoke up before class (hey, if your gonna start your day, start it up the right way!). Everyone’s here, Dan P, Steve, Anthony, Phil, Greg, Derek (the world would fuckin end if Derek wasn’t at the smoke spot, seriously) and his group. Can’t wait to use this pipe I got (for free). I’ve been smoking it at home and it pulls nicely. “Dan, you got any sacks?” Its mostly a rhetorical question. It would be like asking…..well, it’d be like asking Dan P if he had any sacks. We all huddled up in a circle, I pulled out my pipe (a couple of oohhs and aahhs went around) and we smoked.

I dunno, for some reason I’m a very giving person when I’m high. I let a few people in on the fun. For a price ( I’m high, not fucking retarded. Not yet at least).

All good things must come to an end I suppose. Oh wait, they don’t have to. I pull out these mushrooms I had purchased the night before from Dan L. Phil takes a look at it and tells me that they look crazy (your goddamn right they do, they had blue swirls). He says I should hang out with him and some of his friends and do them tonight (I’ve known Phil for a few years but we never hung out). He say’s that their gonna be smoking and shit anyway. I tell him Ill be their.

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Fucking school bell. Oh well, I have health first period, not to worry.

Dan P asks if he can borrow my bowl, I’m gonna see him later tonight so I let him borrow it.

Today, today will be a good day, I can feel it……..