Oct 04, 2004 15:53
Has everyone in this fucking school lost their goddamn mind?
There is a list so long I can't even recall half of the fucked up things that are going on. Those are mostly the things I take notice of and don't really care anything about. There are other things, though - really shitty things - that make me believe not a single person in this school has any idea as to what they're doing.
I ask that you assholes please, please leave my cigarettes alone. You don't buy them, I don't bum them off you, I don't force you to smoke them, and I frankly don't give a shit if you're concerned about your poor, sweet lungs turning black because I smoke them around you. You're going to die one day anyway. Deal with it.
If you're a Professor, stop trying to act like you're my mum. No, I'm not going to go 5 weeks of detention. No, I'm not going to read your bloody book, and no, I'm not going to be your little assistant. Work on your fucking social skills.
If you're a student whispering about me as I walk passed you in the halls, shut up. Get your own life, and stop creating your odd little fantasies through mine. Stop obsessing over whether or not I was fucking your precious Draco Malfoy. Leave me alone. It's none of your business. If you're so damn curious, start bothering Star Ruet. I'm sure she'd be more than happy to brag.
If you would like to buy me a present for my birthday, it's on the 8th.
Now that I've got that out of the way, I've got homework to ignore, and a boyfriend to see.