For someone who was in such a good mood yesterday... yeah. The emo has struck.

Yesterday, lots of pool was played. And everyone was quite surprised when I actually potted a ball. ...Mark and John still won every game. But yeah, haha, that was fun. Attacking people with pool cues, tring to put people off and unintentionally gay statements. 'You guys always come from behind, so I thought I'd try it once.' '...*blank stare*...' And some point after, I hung around with Iso wwaiting for his train and beign scared by the people in Fanboy 3.

But today should be good. Right? Muse? *goes back to sleep*

I just want to tell everyone to fuck off today. I don't really care.

Fuck all of this.

Tags: emo, muse