She lives!

It's been almost a week since I last blogged - one hour exactly, in fact - and I'm sorry! I am a lazy hobo, but that's been generally accepted and I think even my parents have moved past the disappointment of introducing me into the general populace. I've made a resolution, though. I'm going to post a blog at least twice a week from hereon in... the foreclosure date on that resolution is somewhat hazy, since the main point of writing this crap is to vent about boarding school and THANK GOD but I won't be at the penitentiary forever, so I'm putting that deadline around the end of school, maybe extending into uni... Don't worry, I'm betting the resolution will die in about, two weeks? Anybody want to raise me on that, I'm willing to play. Not that I have any money to play with, because not for the first and most certainly (and depressingly) not the last time my finances are abysmal. I spent the last month in the penitentairy surviving on fifteen dolalrs and change. Fun times when you're surrounded by rich bitches with platinum credit cards. I mean who really needs a Sass and Bide strap contraption to pass for jeans? You can cover yourself more with candy bar wrappers. And they'd make for cool reflections :D There is no way God planned out the idea of money so we could bust five hundred bucks on something that looks like leather-studded beef jerky.