God my blog's just so depressing.
-sings- 'Just like me!'
Ha.
How's that for attempting to inject some cheerfulness?
Don't you so think I derseve an award?
I think I do.
Aiii. I feel like swearing.
The ultra vulgar word,
yes that one,
is sitting riigghhtt on the tip of my tongue.
I can't explain what you can't explain.
I can't explain myself at all.
I don't care if it hurts.
Do I?
impaired in function.
folded up like paper dolls and little notes.
I'm listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember
Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat,
Just like when we would meet
On the way home
This car hears my confessions.
I think tonight I'll take the long way.
I dream of the big blue sky.
Waiting for the bloody teacher from _____ to answer my call; so I'll just blog in the meantime. Although I really should be doing my econs. But whatever.
So annoying please.
She never answers my calls, but she keeps messaging me to request a call after school.
At this rate, we might as well cancel the whole CIP.
She's giving the entire committee so much trouble.
There's physical training for PE tomorrow.
Dies.
I want softball instead!!!
masspeandptcanalljustgojumpdownanddie!
dieisay! dieeee!
hokays. Enough drama.
School majorly sucks.
HA! Like what's new?
I feel all stressed up and tense; everyone seems to be mugging!
Even the retarded boy on my left! DESMOND LAU!!!
ahhh. stop stressing me out please!
@.@
ohmynehs.
Why in the world did I just have to be in such a hardworking class?
I seriously felt like throwing something at our bloody math teacher today.
Really, how much retarded jokes can someone tell?
He comes to class and wastes all our time with all his nonsense.
And his jokes are just plain crude, discriminatory and perverted.
yeesh.
I'd rather have physics instead.
Found this picture, think it looks really hot.
All that androgony.
Can't tell it's Heidi Klum at all, can you?
you're letting go.
I look like a panda bear!!! Really need to sleep, badly.
Thank the heavens that all the reports are like almost done.
I'm sitting here, waiting for Benedict to appear and send me back the edited version.
But something tells me that he's fallen asleep.
Let's just call it the always reliable woman's intuition shall we?
The class has still got to be decorated.
And the pile of homework and just go run off and burn itself away!
And did I mention how annoying the new blogger is?
Ohmynehsplease.
It's damn friggin irritating!
I was trying to create a new blog, but I couldn't change my template because apparently the html format is like all wrong.
What the fishsticks please!
yeesh.
Late Saturday night outings are always the best:)
Freedom Writers was thoroughly thought provoking.
Mudpies and ice-cream after; a great bonus!
finding the right words to say
just lean on me now
1. Patience is a virtue.
2. Tolerate. Tolerate. Tolerate.
3. Procrastinate a lot less
4. Try my very best to not forget my policy
5. Actually carry out my new year resolutions!
I pray that 2007 will not be as nightmare-ish as 2006 was. Amen.