hanna wants to
fuck my nob.
i'm more than disturbed.
i hate you.
not really....
you.
today was shit. and by shit i mean. it was really shit. and by that i mean...yeah. i felt ill. blah blah blah. b block's too shiny. blah. i had to write the numbers 1-150 on some card and kept getting it wrong. well done.
yesterday was really fun. i won bowling 2nd time, lost dramatically 1st time. and... what day was it. monday. i woke up really late cause i'm a lazytard. and yeah. bowling is good.
tommorow, i've got my psycho mock, boo to that, and some other interesting life fullfilling subjects....like maths. maths is so useful. i think in 10 years time i'll be in some situation where i can look back and think wow i knew there was going to be a day where i'd be able to use iterative methods and trigonometric functions. realised today i've got an economics exam the day after i see fall out boy. development. joy of joy. well done kat. you nob.
postivism. that's a real word.