dance with me, right here, right now.

no, no i wont.

beacuse i have too much homework.

dude, seriously. i just wish i could like.. get on top of all my homework. i mean, i have some mass ass biology thing to do, which i have been dawdling around for AGES. but, like.. i have all this other crap form other subjects that was due, and i just dont feel like going to ANY of the lessons. i duno, i just dont want to. specially english.
sigh.
it just it so boring, like..i cant be bothered listening to ms lovell crapping on about crap.
not to mention i actually did send something to her, like.. lots, not realising her name is spelt with TWO LLs!!
FOR FUCKS SAKE.
jsut whatever. i cant even be bothered anymore. i can make it up next term, so long as i do it really well and try so fucking hard. then it wil be done.

OH SHIT i just forgot about classsics, ey?
its supposed to be like some super freaking awesome essay, cos of course thats what its gonna be.

so, bloggers.
it has come to my attention that every teacher seems to think i am incapable of doing work, or just not able to compete with by boyfriend.
like, he overshadows me.
i got talked to my me english teacher, because my work wasnt in or something
i mean, she thinks im dumb as it is, i mean.. am i gonna tell her that i spelt her name wrong lol. anywho, she was like, 'oh so do you feel like daniel overshadows you, beacuse you never say anything and he always does..'
im like, okay your a bitch, and well, does the amount you talk really show how smart you are? cos, funnily enough, i was told to not talk in class.
and, i made up some bullshit like, oh.. i dont talk heaps in class, cos i duno. lol.. im like 'oh i do drama, and i really excell, beacuse, i duno..' shes like, oh it must be beacuse your not being you!
im like.. yep thats right ;) sure sure. lol. i mean thats true but whatever.
anyyway, to which i got some crack ass lecture about how she is moving our seats or some shit.
so, yep. okay, got me out of some work for a while, LOL.
but, then ..i was like, okay, ill jsut get up and leave , la di dah..
then she FUCKING PATTED ME ON THE BACK.
like a dog, like,... good girl. you agreed with me
which only made me want to rebel against her even more, not a good move in year 12, but you know.
i would, if i could. if i was in year 10 iwould.
oh the days of year 10, wagging.. city, bay, sachas house.. sigh.
lovely days.

anyway.
FUCKING HOLIDAYS will be the best times of my life.
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