So tonight the news kept showing clips of President Jimmy Carter talking about the postponement of the Salt II nuclear weapon treaty. Big fucking deal. Dad wanted to talk about it at dinner too, which totally sucked and totally ruined my apetite.
I go to school all day long and then I come home and have to deal with mom and dad talking about the president. Like I care. School sucks. And the president can die for all I care.
Finally I got the X-Ray Specs album Germ Free Adolescents. I hate buying albums when they are old cause I feel like I'm totally out of the loop. The asshole at the counter looked at me like my name was Jenny or something. The guy who works there is totally cute but still I hope he dies. But then he was telling me about a show coming up, some band called X and he said I'd like them. I'm not sure if I can convince mom and dad into letting me go so I think I might sneak out of the house so I can go. Or maybe I should say I'm spending the night somewhere? I don't know.
I really like the lyrics:
"I am a poseur and I don't care
I like to make people stare
My facade is just a fake
Shock horror no escape
Sensationalism for the feed
Shock horror no escape"
James called me before dinner. He said he heard about what happened on NYE. So embarrassing! I just wanted to die. But then he asked if I wanted to hang out this weekend. Maybe drive to the city or something amazing. I really need to get The Damned album Machine Gun Etiquette becuase I haven't got it yet. I'm going to lie in bed and listen to trex now and do math homework. DIE.
Wednesday, January 2, 1980
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