i'm a tees & flip flop kind of person. a writer, at some point. i live, eat, breath sports & i don't give a dirty shit about your perfectly manicured nails & your two layer cake make up.
yes, i'm stubborn, rude, deceitful, aggressive and a critic. if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
School has been pretty nimrod and boring. seriously, i dont feel ingenious for one bit. i never did listen in class and sleep without exception this days. pretty sadistic actually, excluding the part where i wrote dirty letters that was kind of gay and hysterical to juni. you dont need to know the details of what is in the letter. pretty much sleazy and outrageous. eek. i hate it when ms vanendez start her ' be an impressive class' talk like for every single day. doesn't she remind you of astale chocolate spongecake?
So anyway, i made myself popular in the bus just now. I was red in the face during the whole trip back home. I went up the bus while popping the hichew sweet into my mouth. But eventually the sweet hated me and instead it when popping out of my mouth and onto the ground. being all self-conscious, i ignored and acted as if nothing happen. out of the clear blue sky, the sweet took revenge on me by getting itself stuck onto my shoe and hence making me misstep my way through and landed flat on my face infront of everyone in the bus. to make matters worst, my bag landed onto some old man who never did see that big black thing coming and was flabbergasted by what had happen. you have no idea what i when through when i got up to my feet and got myself a seat. i can feel the shame came pouring out when all the passengers was looking at me and giving this loud chuckle. i heard it all and iam definately blow. i felt as if i was being rape or something. iam such a lamebrain. siggh. things happen and iam gratified that no one i know witness that loathsome situation of mine. nows that is one hell of a bus ride(!)
its just not that kind of day basically. but its gonna be awesome as iam not coming for school this thursday and maybe on friday mainly cause my brother going to australia for his pri5 school trip, which mean 1 week of peace, silent and no lethal fight or wrestling. and yes, iam on the at risk list for failing one of the core subjects and iam trying hard to escape mr ong 'mind-blowing' talk which would make me even bore and not even feeling motivated at all on friday. but who cares? almost 99% of the class is in it too. now that is totally 4/3.
