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"Cos you're just like your mother, well, where is she now?
You'll end up like her soon, 6 feet under ground, loser!"
I have been studying in a school I'm too embarrassed to tell about since the 1st of september.
I might get kicked out soon though, because they didn't accept my application for a permission to be away from school, but I'm leaving to London anyway.
I should be writing a job application at the moment, but I have a headache that feels like someone was hitting my forehead with a sledgehammer. I must definitely get a job, because I want to move away from here. My boyfriend just can't decide where he wants to live.
Well, okay, I'm telling what I study: cooking in a vocational school. Yes, I'm amis now, must get a rusty '85 Toyota Corolla with fluffy dices, wunderbaums and a gigantic car stereo system. :p