I learned yesterday that my assumptions about school were wrong. I had intended to muddle through the rest of this week and the first three days of the next, only to find out that tommorrow, Thurday, is our last day of class.
Why does no one tell me these things?
So, as of tommorrow, I bid this school fare-the-fuck-well. And then I'm done.
Hunh. An unexpected treat. Now what am I gonna do with myself?
And, hey. You wanna know what makes you feel like Superman and a stalker all at the same time? Google Earth. Serious powertrip, my friends, in a slightly creepy fashion.
btw, totally goofing off in History class, why do you ask?
PS: Reading J2 mpreg and not laughing out loud in class? Physically painful.
Why does no one tell me these things?
So, as of tommorrow, I bid this school fare-the-fuck-well. And then I'm done.
Hunh. An unexpected treat. Now what am I gonna do with myself?
And, hey. You wanna know what makes you feel like Superman and a stalker all at the same time? Google Earth. Serious powertrip, my friends, in a slightly creepy fashion.
btw, totally goofing off in History class, why do you ask?
PS: Reading J2 mpreg and not laughing out loud in class? Physically painful.