Today like other's had it's wide varieties of oddities and what nots. The result of the day so far is an escape from what could be a cheaper version of Azkaban, but in the form of a three story building and not the castle like the actual Azkaban because we don't have the money for that kind of stuff here. Two assignments I blantely forgotten, well, three if you count an assignment done in a rush for twenty minutes time and turned in at the sound of the bell and it was only seemingly replaced by two more assignments. Either way in this hell hole I'd rather shove them aside for the rest of the day because in the end my grades are descent and I owe those people NOTHING.
On further note not only the irritation of the building itself but the people within it. Oh, how on many occasions has a nice blow torch and maybe a gasoline can sounded nice. You can think of it as something more than a building burning down when the ashes start to form, kind of like an very imaginative burning christmas tree or something. I wouldn't do it though.
Love has been keeping me sane for the while and it's been keeping me in place but remember my leash is still pretty long. Let's not care for the what's it and what's nots to take in consideration you're dealing with a human being with two split personalities and the anger to take down any S.O.B who tried to as much show any signs of real victory over German race because that's how I am. Death plays it too doesn't he? So when the jews come flocking in DROP THE CYONIDE! HEIL HITLER!