wahlaueh! this sickening school im in is trying very hard to make people regret studying in. fuck larh. i need to complete copying two so-called 'short stories' in long-hand in less than ten short hours. and thats not the only thing thats bothering me. its only the first week and every damned thing are already pouring in like nobody's business.
fuck .i really mean it when i say my english teacher is hopeless. what the hell man. come in happily can say theres a test tomorrow. wow. exciting news. i can almooost read a simple mind. 'HEY! EVERYBODY! IM BORED AT HOME! MY RED PEN NEED A WORKOUT!' 'HEY BOSS! LOOK! I PUNISHED MY PUPILS! GIVE MY A RAISE!' sick in the mind larh, this people.
and i suddenly know why im sick._. twice in a week. thats going to be a record, sick right after i recovered. whats the stupid meaning of this making us worrying about silly assignments? ive got things a million times noteworthy for. syf is just around the corner.
YTWO WILL GET GOLD!
GO YTWO!GO FOR GOLD !AIM HIGHER!
wahlaueh.pain in the ass larh this people. theres even a full-grown adult going 'rachel from the band!' 'rachel from the band,can you please raise your hand.' on saturday. as if wearing vest revealing all the flabs on x-country isnt enough.
im sick and i dont care if i dont finish my homework. two things on my mind now are SYF and getting well for it. nothing about the sickening school because,well, excluding the timetables, nothing changes in the school.
third time,YTWO WILL GET GOLD! WE WILL SHOW EVERYONE.E-V-E-R-Y S-I-N-G-L-E S-O-U-L.
.and theres fifteen left
2:45 PM
Yours Truly
im a guy! thou should be afraid, there might be dinosaurs
