Thursday, March 27

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Im feeling accomplished today. Skipped a class without getting the pink form. Got caught once last month, just happily wrote crap on th form. The next day got caught again so i just had to extend. Hahah ft was fucking pissed. So fucking pissed that she decided to take it out on my uniform. I think i shld stop. Sec 5, taking o's and fooling around is suicide. Any moment i cld be thrown out of school. So anyway, school was freakishly boring. Had ss,recess,chem, free periodx rest of th day. Sometimes teachers nt coming to school isnt a good thing? I didnt even have energy to walk ard with lyt so we just paced abt downstairs and slacked like fuckers in th toilet. She slept on th bench and i stoned at th wall mural. My mood and the colors on th wall clashed like paris hilton and nicole ritchie. So i was super pissed off til midafternoon. Y'know, i think you can forget about playing mental hide'n seek with me bcos i'll win. Realised im awesome at pretending. Pretended to be fine the whole day when i obviously wasnt. Next time im not saying anything, at all. I'll just shut up and stand as far away as possible. Is that better? And then when i graduate, i wont have to take any of this anymore. So, I forgot to take th letters frm miss hissyfit, who ponned, so we cldn't saboh the bitches. But tuesday was fun. I mean they cried. I like seeing junior bitches cry. Even if its th phoniest thing ive seen. Ever. Th moment we walked away they started bawling their eyes out, trying to suck up to their ft. Seriously, wtf. Piss off. Other then that th week was fine. Kovan with th couple and later j and joyce ytd. Ps with th couple again tday. Th couple turn my mood ard 360 degrees. They're nice to go comfortably crazy with. You lose yr sanity for awhile, y'know. Then later you get it back and wish you didnt. Sports day tmrw. Im a traitor to my house. I've been one for 3 yrs. To think i was once a dodsworth cheerleader. Omg, funny. Hahaha i wanna throw up. Go to hell la, i dont even feel like going and i think this post is crap): Saturday out with j, ade and joyce after useless school math tuition. Mr Gan puts you to sleep. I did not say this. Okay, im trying to post with someone pissing me th hell off but i shall remain humble. J thinks i'd make a good mr nonsense and little miss late but in actual fact its mr (not so) nonsense and little miss (not always) late. Eh im early sometimes okay. Okay i hear my father's voice and its pissing me off. He sounds like a male woman and behaves like one too. Uhh super bitchyyy. A bitchy guy, yeah, welcome to my life; my family. I think i need to sleep. Im not gonna run for mass run tmrw yay. I'm gonna say i have a leg tumor.