For the love of God.
Tomorrow is December 15th.
December 15th.
My letter is being mailed out tomorrow, and I doubt it will get here by Saturday, so then it's Monday. Or maybe even Tuesday.
Regardless, tomorrow's the day.
Can I skip school?
Nah, cause I have a history presentation. Woowee.
Aaaah shit, I can't do this all right now and I fell asleep in the middle of history work, literally, right on the floor, just passed out onto the floor, out cold. Mom found me and woke me up, I was only sleeping for about 15 minutes, but I think it means I gotta go to sleep.
G'night.
December 15th.
My letter is being mailed out tomorrow, and I doubt it will get here by Saturday, so then it's Monday. Or maybe even Tuesday.
Regardless, tomorrow's the day.
Can I skip school?
Nah, cause I have a history presentation. Woowee.
Aaaah shit, I can't do this all right now and I fell asleep in the middle of history work, literally, right on the floor, just passed out onto the floor, out cold. Mom found me and woke me up, I was only sleeping for about 15 minutes, but I think it means I gotta go to sleep.
G'night.