i h8 skewl.
i hate school.
i hate school.
i hate school.
i hate school.
so much for being optimistic about it.
i tried. i really did! infact, it was going swell for some time now.
until...i looked at the essay topics for one of my english classes and realized that i cant bullshit my way through this essay like i usually do for most of my essays.
and that makes me sad because this means i will actually have to do a sufficent amount of work.
bloody hell.
the work intimidates me greatly. so, if you dont come across a journal entry in the next two weeks, even the next month, it will be due to the fact that i have either:
a) died of a school work overdose
b) formed a hovel in my backyard under the greenhouse
c) jumped on a plane leaving for some remote island in the wastelands of t.s.elliot's poem
OR
d) failed miserably at producing a decent paper and have gone into exile in greenland
this sucks.
minus this:
KIRAZ!
i have grown a fond friendship with KIRAZ!
please, see for yourself.
