my saturday july 16th, 2005 review

by ts, 7a-gifted, miss weasely's stimulating saturdays program
july 16th was a day that sucked. me and andrea and snags and bonnie and shel and matt and annie took the f train to siren fest but something at the 2nd avenue stop happened that was ileegal so the cops came and made the ride take 2 hours. once we got to coney island we saw 4 and a half seconds of q and not u's last rock show ever and then me and bonnie ate lots of funnell cake and roast corn and kinishes on the boardwalk amidst the post artschool retard rodeo/beach going boriqua wellspring and then turned around and instantly went back to nyc on the f train cause we have social ankiety and need pakil or valium or both but that took another 2 hours because god hates us. in summing up, i kill siren fest in my mind and the mta totally blows. in additionally summing up, the K on my sidekick keypad broke and so i used X's instead which sb found and replaced in her 'puter word program in order to post this. in conclusive summing upwards, pakil is not a real drug, ankiety is not a real problem, and the mta still blows.