the internet cafe massacre

i feel so blah. i just came from the hospital where the docotor proclaimed my mom 93% okay. whateverthatmeans. if that means she’ll be out by next week then all praises to him. anyway im blogging from an internet cafe which fuckin sucks cuz there are people who rent one pc and share with each other. i mean, there’s 3 of you and you rent 1 pc to listen to yahoo music and check friendster accounts?! how fuckin pathetic is that?! why can’t you just rent a pc for each of you?! its only a lame 20-peso-per-hour! sorry. im just irritated. because they happen to be right beside me, allover me and im so grouchy today wearing my best tattered jeans, a sweatshirt and a flip flops. i feel so blah. and i look so blah. and im ready to freak out at these people if they don’t learn to space out from me! im gonna rip their ears and shove it down their asses and scream at them to get a life and rent a pc of their own! 

argh.

 okay, time’s up. gotta get outta here before i commit manslaughter.