Anyway. I haven't really noticed much over the last couple of days tbh I've been to busy procastinating.
Their's a plate next to me with only jam on it. Cause it slipped out of the Hot Jam Roll. I mean really! What on EARTH do I pay these people for?
Hattz is obsessed with becoming the moon, it's a bit disturbing but I will soldier on anyway, ignoring her weird habits.
Me and Aimz are considering leaving school. I mean, it's just too stressful and quite frankly I have enough pressure at school without Mr Dalek breathing down my neck. Or in this case Hattz's as he tried to give her a detention for not plugging in a Laptop.
The Rebel. I mean really...
Anyway, that's all thats occupying my brain today although I imagine I should be concentrating on my English speaking tomorrow.
But for Christssake, my O,M AND T button aren't working. I have to copy and paste those letters. How in God's name am I supposed to write about The Song Of the Old Mother.
Skillaty.
ding, dang, dooo
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i love you, gayface rosie.
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