Put me on the next paper airplane out of here.
Aaaaaaaah. Life is wondreful. Wondreful, indeed.
School is alright, it gets me by. The only thing that really bothers me is that they're pounding us with homework and crap. Why? Because of the damn OGTs. I'll tell you one thing, I passed my Off-Grade tests last year with advanced in every fucking subject so I could take those OGTs and pass with flying colours right now.
But of course when you go to Dover, you have to deal with them striving to be the best, even though we're clearly not. Agh, I hate it but what can ya do?
My social life is shining. Saturday was the best day I've had in quite a long while. Here's what it ensued:
-Long walks. Excerising is fun, and profitable! [Meaning soon I'll be muscly. Fuck yes.]
-Sex talks. Aren't those intruiging?
-Laying under the stars and cuddling. That was the best part, and I savoured every moment. I've never felt so safe before... *deep, girlish sigh*
-Sharing candy with Danielle. It amused people.
-People playing with my boobs. That was extremely random.
-Dancing in the middle of the park. I <3 dancing.
-Taylor theiving my jacket. I will destroy him on Tuesday.
-A jam-fest consisting of my viola and Daniella's guitar. Hells yes.
-Opera. On camera. That was rather funny. I can't sing opera to save my life.
-Hot sex.
-Giggle fits at four in the morning. Those happen a lot.
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Yes indeed.
I think I love my life again. Everything is so content. [Excepting my nazi family. But that's nothing new, of course.]
And now I'm at my mummy's. We're eating homemade cheesecake, and drinking pina coladas. Yes. Life is good. Mmmmmmhmmm.
School is alright, it gets me by. The only thing that really bothers me is that they're pounding us with homework and crap. Why? Because of the damn OGTs. I'll tell you one thing, I passed my Off-Grade tests last year with advanced in every fucking subject so I could take those OGTs and pass with flying colours right now.
But of course when you go to Dover, you have to deal with them striving to be the best, even though we're clearly not. Agh, I hate it but what can ya do?
My social life is shining. Saturday was the best day I've had in quite a long while. Here's what it ensued:
-Long walks. Excerising is fun, and profitable! [Meaning soon I'll be muscly. Fuck yes.]
-Sex talks. Aren't those intruiging?
-Laying under the stars and cuddling. That was the best part, and I savoured every moment. I've never felt so safe before... *deep, girlish sigh*
-Sharing candy with Danielle. It amused people.
-People playing with my boobs. That was extremely random.
-Dancing in the middle of the park. I <3 dancing.
-Taylor theiving my jacket. I will destroy him on Tuesday.
-A jam-fest consisting of my viola and Daniella's guitar. Hells yes.
-Opera. On camera. That was rather funny. I can't sing opera to save my life.
-Hot sex.
-Giggle fits at four in the morning. Those happen a lot.
------
Yes indeed.
I think I love my life again. Everything is so content. [Excepting my nazi family. But that's nothing new, of course.]
And now I'm at my mummy's. We're eating homemade cheesecake, and drinking pina coladas. Yes. Life is good. Mmmmmmhmmm.