Writer's Block: Five-Finger Discount

[Error: unknown template qotd]I believe I have stolen my fair share of stuff when I was younger, around my primary school days. Nothing overly horrible, but mostly fancy stationery, like glitter pens and bookmarks and pretty notepads, and the worst would be ransacking the house in search of cash to fuel my manga collection. Up to today, I haven't been caught yet, and the only thing I told are people who obviously have had things stolen from by me and obviously people who definitely won't be reading this because I'm not that dumb to confess to a crime like that. I didn't feel guilty then and I don't feel guilty now. (it's like... if you don't take care of your stuff, you can't really complain when it gets stolen. I adopt this attitude because I lose things frequently too.) I stopped stealing because I don't need to anymore and really, the consequences when caught are more dire now that I'm older... back then, I'm pretty sure I'll be able to get off with like... counselling or something like that, my school was pretty lax on rules, I think... considering all the shit that happened. I sort of still get... itchy fingers... but I really kicked that habit already so if things do go missing, try not to search me immediately.

Argh, school and everything school-related is such a bitch. Haven't finished my homework for tomorrow and most likely won't. I'm also so going to flunk the math probablity test. And got lectured at again and I think I'm going to get tanner if every afternoon PE lesson means running under the bloody sun. Stop complaining!! *shoots annoying rational voice* ... Did I just fake shoot myself?? Okay, I'm going to sleep now. Fuck everything because I can.