Entry 000051; 11.12.01

I was having a fairly good day before I talked to Nathan. I hate Nathan.

Somehow he got me started on how stupid I am again. WPI makes me stupid. WPI makes me look stupid. Boo hoo. Yeah so anyway I'm blowing this hell hole for something that doesn't make me look like a fucking moron. I swear to god I'm like the bottom 1% of the school. This doens't make much sense to me though, when I think of all the fucking morons I know who go here. Strange.

Also he got me started on the ugly thing. I really wish he'd shut up about that. The crappy WPI boy fiascos are already making me feel like a dog and a half, he doens't need to rub it in. Well at least I'm not as ugly as nathan.

Yeah so I had like a million and one good things to say about today (ok more like...i dunno a couple) but I just don't feel like it right now anymore. They can wait. They are still good. I shall sulk over these for tonight and tommorro, awake to a wonderfully empty bed without smelly, nasty, slutty boys in it. I shall be happy.

8/12. This isn't the fraction I was hoping for.