CURSED TRAIN
Thursday, 21 March 2013 | 8:12:00 pm |
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okay well today was different. in the morning i took a shower which i dont usually do since i prefer taking them before i sleep. okay that was kinda pointless lol.......... so first period HISTORY more storytelling time!! :D it was actually really sad tho.. :( in history i kept checking the time cos i wanted to go see the faggot in class but she was running late, she was at bloody maccas during roll call............ so when i asked to go toilet, i actually went to her class hoping to see her faggot face but she wasnt motherfucking there. fuck you. so after history i stayed back for a while since she had class there right after AND THEN I WAS REUNITED WITH HER HEHEHEHEHE. i missed you miss kweesanitwongchaitanudjaja. okay moving on, recess was like whatevs, i was mainly just catching up with the fag. MATHS NEXT DUN DUN DUN. well we had the test and it was alrightttttt. i struggled with some parts but oh well idc. well i do but theres nothing i can do about it now LOL. ALSO I FELT LIKE SLAPPING MYSELF AFTER. so the last question you basically just had to construct some graph, i even wrote down all the numbers and stuff right next to it BUT WHERE THE FUCK WAS I LOOKING. like i was looking at the table they provided me not the numbers that i wrote down. there goes a shitload of marks down the drain. soooooooooooo art next. had very little theory and the rest was just prac. pretty enjoyable. my sculpture is already starting to look pretty spectacular. oh wtf just then when i wrote down 'spectacular' i thought of school spectacular LOOOOOOOOOOOL WTF. also got this stone and some tools to carve it out with so i could make another scuplture at home. alright now for lunch. the faggot bought me detachable wheels that you can put on your shoes and so i was just trying to master it. fucking everyone around me acted like they didnt know me. nothing exciting in marine, just more presentations along with ours. well after school i went stra with more faggots and we got froyo and beef noodle soup MUAHAHAHAHAHHA. wow usually i could take on a regular by myself, no problem but i was so full halfway. walked to the train station and guess what? i left the stone and tools in the restaurant and the train was only three minutes away........... i was contemplating whether i should go back or not, but i ultimately decided to go back and retrieve it as i wouldnt be able to live it down if i had left it there. after i got it, i tried legging it back to the station but five steps in i feel this sharp pain my gut............ i got a stitch. aiyaaaaaaaaaaaa. so i started walking while panting REALLY hard, made me look like more of a faggot than i already was. i think god felt sorry for me cos when i got back i only waited less than four mins. i remember that the one after wouldve been around 15 mins but ah well i wasnt complaining. THEN i swear to god i just cant catch a fucking train. i seriously thought i was on the wrong train, i was panicking so much that i even called the faggot. at that moment i thought i was gonna end up in newcastle LOL.. yes jessica and anita, i know what youre thinking.............. fantastic furniture incident LOOOOOL. but yeah i was on the right train, just a different one from what i usually catch since it stopped at all stations. my mum then called me, i told her my situation and she was like laughing and worried as fuck at the same time. i thought i wouldve gotten home at like six thirty but i made it by six hehe. omg she even called my uncle and told him the story -_- didnt nap when i got home since i was scared i would wake up at like nine to ten thirty LOL. ARGHHHHHHHHHH got mah english assignment to do. kk TAKE CARE~ btw i cbf reading so soz for the speeling errers plus it felt like i was hiking today cos my bag soooooooo freaking heavy, i full brought my maths book and everything cos i thought i was gonna study.......... k for realz now BYEEEEEEEE.
