And that's when I killed the mouse...
So, my veteran school skirt (that I'm rather attached to) of four and a bit years, just busted it's zip.
FUCK.
Karma's a fucking bitch sometimes, I knew I should try being nice to the little ones.
Well... actually... fuck that as well.
I know, I know, I shouldn't be so upset, it's only a skirt. But it's what I have to wear in place of my skirt, that makes the loss even worse. It is an old, hand-me-down piece of SHIT that is too big for me, and because of that, makes my hips look huge and goes past my knees.
Tried to get the Mother to somehow magically fix either or both my skirts, but the bint was immune to my tears.
Gah.
She won't buy me a new skirt either.
Tomorrow, however, is Athletics Sports, so I only have to wear it for half an hour in the morning. I will then change, because I am now in the senior school, into 'suitable' mufti P.E gear for the rest of the day. No classes whatsoever.
Of course, most of my friends and I will spend the whole day walking around and eating food from the canteen. It's not like I'd actually do anything in the events: I do value whatever semblence of my dignity I have left.
Zippers to all,
Poppi*~
EDIT: This here would, however, cheer me up muchly: Ask me 4 questions. Any 4, no matter how personal, private or random. I have to answer them all honestly. In turn, you post this message in your own journal and you have to answer the questions that are asked to you. Aimz, you owe me a particularly curly one after the one I pulled on you.
FUCK.
Karma's a fucking bitch sometimes, I knew I should try being nice to the little ones.
Well... actually... fuck that as well.
I know, I know, I shouldn't be so upset, it's only a skirt. But it's what I have to wear in place of my skirt, that makes the loss even worse. It is an old, hand-me-down piece of SHIT that is too big for me, and because of that, makes my hips look huge and goes past my knees.
Tried to get the Mother to somehow magically fix either or both my skirts, but the bint was immune to my tears.
Gah.
She won't buy me a new skirt either.
Tomorrow, however, is Athletics Sports, so I only have to wear it for half an hour in the morning. I will then change, because I am now in the senior school, into 'suitable' mufti P.E gear for the rest of the day. No classes whatsoever.
Of course, most of my friends and I will spend the whole day walking around and eating food from the canteen. It's not like I'd actually do anything in the events: I do value whatever semblence of my dignity I have left.
Zippers to all,
Poppi*~
EDIT: This here would, however, cheer me up muchly: Ask me 4 questions. Any 4, no matter how personal, private or random. I have to answer them all honestly. In turn, you post this message in your own journal and you have to answer the questions that are asked to you. Aimz, you owe me a particularly curly one after the one I pulled on you.