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Friday, August 20, 2004
Omg. I hate hate HATE yawp. Whatever it means anyway. Another Saturday completely wasted on stupid yawp. I just found out today that yawp tomorrow will only officially start at 7pm at The Chinese High. BUT. For reasons that I absolutely cannot comprehend, rehearsals for the retarded thing will start at 1230pm. Bloody hell. I'm damn pissed off okay. Sheeeeeeeeeeeeesssh. Do I look like I have nothing better to do with my Saturday afternoon? Because. Let me tell you. For the freaking last time. That I NEVER wanted to do this stupid thing anyway. I DON"T CARE about the points. I DIDN'T want the points either. The ONLY reason why I'm stuck in this ridiculous situation now is 'cause someone told me that this yawp rubbish is C-O-M-P-U-L-S-O-R-Y. So it's compulsory if the other half of drama was given a choice as to whether they wanted to take part or not???? Liar.
Bloody hell. Seriously. I'm damn pissed. I hate yawp. I hate being positively conned into doing something I never wanted to do in the first place anyway. I'm going to explode with annoyance and irritation.
And. I signed up for some archeology thing at St. Andrew's Cathedral tomorrow morning. Under ANY other circumstances, I'd really be looking forward to doing it. I mean, it sounds interesting, and hey, you get to dig on church ground using foot-long shovels. You don't get to do this everyday you know.
But thanks to bloody yawp, I so do not want to go anywhere tomorrow. 9am at St. Andrew's Cathedral with the prospect of staying out until 10pm for dumb yawp?? I want to SCREAM. And to put it very mildly, I'm DAMN PISSED.
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11:40 PM
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