Following the crowd. ♥
I'm going to be like everyone else & write about TAKS.
It was pretty stupid, and pointless, as it is every other year.
My classroom was filled with all the girls who just sit there applying pounds of make-up, and all the guys were football players or were on the track team... pretty sickening.
I only finished about an hour early, but even so, I spent my "lovely" time looking around the room wondering when the fuck we could get out of there.
I swear my TAKS teacher was looking at porn in his spare time... his eyes kept getting big everytime he stumbled across a "picture." It was sick.
The guy next to me kept staring at me & smiling, it was way creepy... I'd look at him & he'd smile even more and even occasionally ask:
"Do you wanna know what time it is?"
If I wanted to know what time it was, I think I'd ask.
Anyway, I've never said that it has felt so good to start walking again... being out of TAKS was a big relief, I felt like running a mile, my legs were so glad to be walking again.
8th period was the fucking coolest.
We watched Ferris Bueller's Day Off.
I LOVE THAT MOVIE, STFU.
From First To Last is tonight, and fucking Jude is going, and not me. JUDE. Wtf... Jude never goes to shows... this blows.
TAKS wears a bitch out.
Comment, babycakes... DO IT, you won't.
♥
It was pretty stupid, and pointless, as it is every other year.
My classroom was filled with all the girls who just sit there applying pounds of make-up, and all the guys were football players or were on the track team... pretty sickening.
I only finished about an hour early, but even so, I spent my "lovely" time looking around the room wondering when the fuck we could get out of there.
I swear my TAKS teacher was looking at porn in his spare time... his eyes kept getting big everytime he stumbled across a "picture." It was sick.
The guy next to me kept staring at me & smiling, it was way creepy... I'd look at him & he'd smile even more and even occasionally ask:
"Do you wanna know what time it is?"
If I wanted to know what time it was, I think I'd ask.
Anyway, I've never said that it has felt so good to start walking again... being out of TAKS was a big relief, I felt like running a mile, my legs were so glad to be walking again.
8th period was the fucking coolest.
We watched Ferris Bueller's Day Off.
I LOVE THAT MOVIE, STFU.
From First To Last is tonight, and fucking Jude is going, and not me. JUDE. Wtf... Jude never goes to shows... this blows.
TAKS wears a bitch out.
Comment, babycakes... DO IT, you won't.
♥