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what i want to do at the moment:
.draw/sketch (and fail horribly but i still want to try ANYWAY) anime.
.re-read vampire knight AGAIN for the 4589873254762539374934857th time
.re-edit recent poetry.
.find time to change kookee-istic's layout.
.finish macbeth (i do.. i really do.. >.< beeeheeha.)
.go to sleep.
.wave a magic wand and have homework done snap.
.forge my mum's signature
.get a digital camera and go crazy. (not applicable and the moment. grin.)
.draw/sketch (and fail again, i know.) more anime.
.draw/sketch even more because pratice makes perfect and at least i shall improve muahahahhahaHEEHEEHEEE!
.go to sleep. garrr. -slaps self-
what i am supposed to do:
.study geog.
.get parent's to sign test papers
.fill in NZ trip forms.
.finish e maths (but i really really dont now how to do qn.5)
.go to sleep, wake up, then go to school.
why is it.. that i dread geog so much?
why isit i have such a horrible mentality: since im going to fail, damn. i'll just fail in style.
can teachers be the one that need the attitude make over? cant teachers be the one's yelled at, not us for once. see what the power of authority, can make me into? a ball of play-doh putty. perferable purple-blue-green, coz thats how i feel now.
as i said;
when excessive poetry rains from the sky,
trying to drown you in letters unstrung and words unchained.
it means a hole has ripped open in the sky that is my heart.
a sky turned abyass.
can you see the bottom?
i cant.
.draw/sketch (and fail horribly but i still want to try ANYWAY) anime.
.re-read vampire knight AGAIN for the 4589873254762539374934857th time
.re-edit recent poetry.
.find time to change kookee-istic's layout.
.finish macbeth (i do.. i really do.. >.< beeeheeha.)
.go to sleep.
.wave a magic wand and have homework done snap.
.forge my mum's signature
.get a digital camera and go crazy. (not applicable and the moment. grin.)
.draw/sketch (and fail again, i know.) more anime.
.draw/sketch even more because pratice makes perfect and at least i shall improve muahahahhahaHEEHEEHEEE!
.go to sleep. garrr. -slaps self-
what i am supposed to do:
.study geog.
.get parent's to sign test papers
.fill in NZ trip forms.
.finish e maths (but i really really dont now how to do qn.5)
.go to sleep, wake up, then go to school.
why is it.. that i dread geog so much?
why isit i have such a horrible mentality: since im going to fail, damn. i'll just fail in style.
can teachers be the one that need the attitude make over? cant teachers be the one's yelled at, not us for once. see what the power of authority, can make me into? a ball of play-doh putty. perferable purple-blue-green, coz thats how i feel now.
as i said;
when excessive poetry rains from the sky,
trying to drown you in letters unstrung and words unchained.
it means a hole has ripped open in the sky that is my heart.
a sky turned abyass.
can you see the bottom?
i cant.