Title: Crutches and Music
Category: angry
Blog Entry: Well, the crutches, it was a failure, like major. Walking back and forth across the school, pain in the friggin ass. It's like: Back and forth swing back and forth, leg cramp! Stay still, let it pass, back and forth back and forth, 1 Hour Later Nearly there! Only 10 feet more! 30 Minutes Later So closeeeee! 1 more and I should be there! And finally, you're there, and you realize, in what took you 3 hours, you could have achieved in 30 minutes were it not for the crutches. And thus tommorow I refuse (Exclamation point) to use them. Anyhow, on to the music section of this blog. I finally realized why I hate my friends music so much. I don't know how he enjoys it. It's the same beat, nothing ever changes music and the lyrics are like this: Who quotes the Media? Who Controls the Media? See see see Who quotes the Media? Who Controls the Media? See see see Who quotes the Media? Who Controls the Media? See see see Who quotes the Media? Who Controls the Media? See see see -repeat to end- It's like, what kind of garbage is this? 5 minutes of hearing 3 freaking lines!? Who wants to listen to this crap! Apparently my friend does and I'm freaking mad cause it's all he ever plays. Hmm, anyhow. . . Peace ~Reuben
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