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because im really bored and i dont want to do my homework which i only have a few days left to complete now i am here blogging away about nothing. maybe ill start a travel blog to tell the world of my cambodian adventure. but then again i probably wont. theres not enough time to waste on internet cafes.
anyway.. iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii was thinking of what to type the whole time i was pushing the i key. and i still have no idea what to talk about with yall. iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii still have no idea. omg boredom. im hating the yr 12 texts. they are so motherfriggin gay. theyre like crap and boring and i suggest the parents council get fired and replaced with new parents who know what teenagers (or just me) like to read. because this shit is so shit. like they just had to replace the cambo book THIS year. at least that was interesting. i know heaps of people of think that book was interesting. and theyre not cambo. so up yours bloody parents council and english department. thank you very much for replacing such a good book with some gay ass play about some woggy new yorkers back in the 20s. i hate reading plays. its liike
beatrice: blah blah i am gay and boring
eddie: blah blah no i am boringer and gayer eh?
alfieri: shutup all of you this is a gay book stop reading nigger.
[ALFIERI walks over to the side of the stage and commits suicide by impaling himself on an umbrella, saying 'DEAR LORD THIS IS BORING' while doing so]
i dont want to be TOLD what they are doing. i mean i do. but like. NOT LIKE THIS. geez make it into a story. its like reading shakespeare again. soo crap. i remember this year while *listening* to macbeth in class while following along in the book i had my pencil out the whole time writing 'boring' and 'i want to die', 'kill me' in chinese all over the pages lolol. just in ccase the teacher walked past.
i have dreams now which is different cause i dont have them during school times. i guess theres no stress so my brain is full of random crap. i was dancing with some mystery woman last night. LOL i didnt see her face. dammit. but i like saw her from behind.. and i also saw her behind haha. it was like a movie. i was watching myself dance with a sexy woman. jazz band playing.. slow dancing.. i had one of those hats on.. lol like a 1930s gangster. oh yeah. she smelled like flowers. we were so close. =]then i started to have some other dream hahaha any psychologists/psychiatrists out there? i forget the difference.
okay readers the end.
but you still read on dont you
okay the end again. BYE
anyway.. iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii was thinking of what to type the whole time i was pushing the i key. and i still have no idea what to talk about with yall. iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii still have no idea. omg boredom. im hating the yr 12 texts. they are so motherfriggin gay. theyre like crap and boring and i suggest the parents council get fired and replaced with new parents who know what teenagers (or just me) like to read. because this shit is so shit. like they just had to replace the cambo book THIS year. at least that was interesting. i know heaps of people of think that book was interesting. and theyre not cambo. so up yours bloody parents council and english department. thank you very much for replacing such a good book with some gay ass play about some woggy new yorkers back in the 20s. i hate reading plays. its liike
beatrice: blah blah i am gay and boring
eddie: blah blah no i am boringer and gayer eh?
alfieri: shutup all of you this is a gay book stop reading nigger.
[ALFIERI walks over to the side of the stage and commits suicide by impaling himself on an umbrella, saying 'DEAR LORD THIS IS BORING' while doing so]
i dont want to be TOLD what they are doing. i mean i do. but like. NOT LIKE THIS. geez make it into a story. its like reading shakespeare again. soo crap. i remember this year while *listening* to macbeth in class while following along in the book i had my pencil out the whole time writing 'boring' and 'i want to die', 'kill me' in chinese all over the pages lolol. just in ccase the teacher walked past.
i have dreams now which is different cause i dont have them during school times. i guess theres no stress so my brain is full of random crap. i was dancing with some mystery woman last night. LOL i didnt see her face. dammit. but i like saw her from behind.. and i also saw her behind haha. it was like a movie. i was watching myself dance with a sexy woman. jazz band playing.. slow dancing.. i had one of those hats on.. lol like a 1930s gangster. oh yeah. she smelled like flowers. we were so close. =]then i started to have some other dream hahaha any psychologists/psychiatrists out there? i forget the difference.
okay readers the end.
but you still read on dont you
okay the end again. BYE
posted by -nick @ 9:32 PM
1 Comments:
At 7:34 AM,
mo0s3 said…
whats homework?
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