NEW DISMISSAL TIME: 6:15PM
THREE WORDS:
WHAT. THE. FISHBALLS.
This is crazy, extended stay in HELL. How the cheeken neh neh crap do I survive?
I swear, each time I hit school grounds, every pore in my body starts screaming "OMFG GET ME OUTTA HERE! GET OUT FROM THIS HELL HOLE!". It's awfully unbearable. The air that I breathe, that dreaded stench of SCHOOL sickens me to the very depths of my armpits. It's so distinct, so very foul smelling. I pray each morning that the car ride would never end, desperately hoping we'll never ever reach the cursed grounds.
I hate school. I really do.
Just looking at my lecture notes makes me wanna gag. It's worse when I receive new sets of lecture notes. The sight of these thick binded papers, the smell of fresh ink, HOLY YOU WILL NEVER EVER BE ABLE TO IMAGINE...
PFFFT knowledge my ass, education my foot, it's more like some suicide mantras.
"& I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel"
- Hinder, Lips Of An Angel
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel"
- Hinder, Lips Of An Angel
you know you LOVE me (:
XOXO
♥