Does anyone even care that it is 3 o’clock in the morning and I just got home from a fucking graveyard? Chasing the bumpiest faced losers I think I’ve ever come across. We completely destroyed Sarah’s tombstone in the process. Not like she’ll miss it, she was dust only a few days after, but so not the point! Someone has to clean that up, you know? Anyway, my clothes are ruined, even if I’m able to wash the blood out, these grass stains has my denim done for. Now I have to be up in three and a half hours to for school where I will be ridiculed by Cordy for looking as she not so endearingly puts it “slagged,” rode by Snyder for something I haven’t even done, forgotten by my teachers, and reprimanded by Giles because the damn things got away. What does that even mean anyways? Reprimanded. Was I manded before and now it’s being repeated? Re? What am I even doing up on this site right now I NEED to go to bed. Next time Angel comes to my window with grave-danger-face, I’m shutting the blinds.