well thiss weeks blureed past. parentes evening was S H O C K I N G, as eggspected realy, bt you'd think aafter you cry in frnt of your maths tacher tey'd shut up.
erghhh, i hate schoool, D:
but it looks ike it theonly social timmee im gonnna have untill latee febuaryy(N) i hate being grounded!! D:
andd iff the teacheress at thee shitt hole wernt bad enough...
girls can be so bitchy. i mean nowing someones talking about you is bad enough, but when there right in frot of you, and the act like they ont no your there. i thought the girls in my form were genuwine, turss ou the two i trusted the most were fricking cows. ¬¬ opinunated gits.
on a lighter note, well not realy but/: im nottt going to simonesss tomorro(N) butt despite being grounded to lakeside withh the motherr, to get a new bagg(Y) and thennn swilmming on sundayy with mell(: butt it is only the abbey pool, so nothing exiting there.. ):
well.. im off to morn the death of my social lifee withh sommee atl!! (Y)
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