Nothing. Yeah, nothinnnnnnggggg. That's what I'm thinking right now. I did nothing all summer long. Besides the fact that my hair dye is about to disappear from my hair, everything looks the exact same from when I left on the last day of school. I don't think I've even got taller. No growth of boobs, height, legs, hair, whatever. Nor have I dne anything, no new clothes or haircut. I went out a couple times with my friends, but I had no money.
And when I think of this I also think of something along the lines of; 'I'm such a ******** loser and I HATE my parents. I want to die.' For some reason I don't kill myself, instead I get my a** on here and writeeee. In fact I'm writing a story. An almost original story and for once, I'm pretty happy with it. I finally got it above a 6.0! =o Yeah I suck s**t when it comes to writing.
On top of this bad news, guess what? hmmm... let's seee. I may NOT, i repeat NOT, be going to online school and in fact going back to the same school that I was at last year. What's wrong with that? Well, for starters they came up with this bull shitty rules. First no backpacks, nada. A ******** folder. okay, I can't carry all of my s**t in my ******** hands thats what a backpack is for. Where am I going to put all my random stuff? my pencils. I hate those bags you put in there because it just makes it bigger. My white out, my secret stash of caffieine? Then,,, we have to have a whole uniform, complete with NO jeans [kill me now] or flip flops [maybe I should throw myself in front of a bus]
Anyways, enough of my drama queen-ness.
Peace.
Love.
Happiness
 Lady Bloodcrave · Fri Aug 21, 2009 @ 12:52am · 0 Comments |
