Okay, I've got a migraine.
But he's getting me Milo powder tomorrow, so yay! :D >:D<>
I'm gonna break your little heart, watch you take the fall, laughing all the way to the hospital; 'cause there's nothing surgery can't do~
GAH. There's a long test in Bio tomorrow. What the fuck. D: And the only way I found out about it was through a half-erased note on the blackboard. :| Fuck this.
I'm gonna break your little heart, show you to the door, sew yourself shut, and now you're begging for more~
I actually understand absolutely nothing in Chem right now. The same goes for Bio. Physics is actually easier than them. o-o And Research is way easier than all three of them.
She gets what she wants and she breaks what she gets, get out while you can or she'll tear you to pieces~
"What's wrong with her FACE?" =)))
So the prom theme has been decided. Yule Ball. YUCK. :| Seriously, it's shitty. It leaves no room for creativity. And what the hell, you're gonna make the ceiling look like the sky? You're gonna tie candles to the ceiling? Can you afford a suit of armor? You're gonna paint all the utensils gold and give us that huge a variety of food? And what, we're gonna dress up in boring old ball gowns AND we have to buy 'robes' that we have to wear over them? Or you're gonna mass-purchase them and pass them out? Ten to one they'll be shitty quality. And will they even match the dresses? And what the hell are the guys supposed to wear? Tuxes with frills? Fucking idiots.
Y'know, at least with Alice in Wonderland, it'd have given us a chance to be creative and do cool things with our costumes. All you have to do is tilt a few things and paint stuff different. Put partly-broken tea sets and white and red chess pieces on the tables. Jeez.
*sigh*
I hate third year. Seriously. Fuck this shit.
I'm trying to reach the iTunes store, but I can't. What the hell.
FUCK YOU. YOU'RE NOT PAID TO HAVE A FUCKING OPINION, DAMNIT. YOU FUCKING CUNT. YOU'RE NOT A MOTHERFUCKING HUMAN.
YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT. YOU'RE A GODDAMNED FUCKING IDIOT.
HOW THE FUCK WOULD YOU FUCKING KNOW ABOUT THAT SORT OF SHIT, YOU LITTLE ASSWIPE? GET THE FUCK OFF MY CASE. YOU FUCK-UGLY PIG.
~ goddamn pissed.
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