Bleh

Because you had no idea howmuch this meant to me..

(L)

Today has been both a good day and an extremely gay day.

Well...

I got my dance questions today, ultimate fml moment indeed my dearios.

*sighs*

They make no sense, I hate being so uninspired by something, makes me feel that bit thicker.

That poem is so stupid. argh.

I think I might do the animal one but everyone will end up doing that and completely batter me and lower my grade. >.<>

And i'm starting to despise the fact I get prosecuted for not being a contemporary dancer.

I get it, I can't dance.

Fuck off now.

¬.¬

*thinks*

What happened next? o.O

Oh I had french. =/

LOL!

We had quite the jokes with Alex believe it or not.

Natasha and Sophie keep me so amused. (: I do lubs them both.

I love the fact it always goes completely off topic.

Me and Sophie didn't even do the presentation thingy.
Fail times.

Oh well.

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Oh Sarah,Sarah,Sarah.

You're quite swag.

you should've just done it.

Things would have been so different, and it's so intriguing to imagine what it would be like now.

but.

It hasn't.

Urgh.

Get out of my head now, just land on my lips instead.

*sighs*

If you cared, and bothered to look at this, you would text me.

Simple as.

You put me in such a shitty mood I didn't even bother going to psychology.

Griffiths. HA!

I know I'll be doing it tomorrow, and I've tried studying so hard, my mind is just like no.

Sarah be smart.

College would be so much easier if you were actually intelliiiiigeeeeeent.

>.<

But.

(this is bare long and pointless, distraction much)

I went to collect Breanna after school.

Did some reasing stuffs with her, was really nice.

Then we walked past and saw Mrs Cullums dance thingy.

Year 5's doing there own version of "Step in time" from Mary Poppins.

Guess who now has a volunterring placement thingy teaching Year 5's to dance?

:D

And I'm going back to Aylward tomorrow to do some french.

I've missed Miss Bousquet. Bless Her.

That's why we sing for these kids who don't have a thing

Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine..

Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives

So they sit and they cry at night,wishing they'd die.

Gotta love Eminem.

S'laters.
xxxx