a fine line between fate and destiny

Boo, missed out on the timing. Yesterday I had to give up watching the A's game to go to school. Jhermaine and I now know why our english teacher is pretty whack, but she still should be at home mourning instead of teaching a class. While at the Costco parking lot, I go in to park but some old man's getting a cart from the curb so I stop halfway into the stall, then he turns around and almost gets a heart attack on me because he didn't hear or see the car or something. Then he starts talking smack while I'm still in the car parking, and he walks off with his wife in disguist. As I get out of the car I hear him call me a "jackass" haha. Old people. What can you say? We went to Wendy's for some food, and we got more free stuff haha. That stupid guy behind the counter gave me diet coke! Though I need to get in shape, I do not need a diet. Psych was cool; we had a fatty discussion on controlling ourselves emotionally/phyiscally/mentally, all in a holistic sense. Then in precalc we went over some logarithm stuff and we got out at 8:20 PM, haha. I got home, watched the Yankees lose to the Angels (whoo), and played muchos partidos de W3. My weekend has basically begun; someone remind me to pick my brother up after school.

"This is bs, it's just cuz' I'm Asian."
Word.
"Can you give me a head?"