one more day...
i keep telling myself 'just one more day of taks' over and over again. its really not THAT unbearable except for the fact that the russian girl (the one that sang whitney houston in the talent show) is in my room and she and her boyfriend purposely DO NOT finish the test so they can go to the effin library together. her boy is in my friends' room and i have heard many complaints about him as well. yesterday, wasnt so bad. everyone took a while on the math. but today, everyone finished in like and hour. and what exactly was she doing? taking a nap, playing with her giga-pet shit, staring at the questions, taking ANOTHER nap, playing with the damn giga-pet shit again, staring at the mother effin questions again! over and over and over and over and over... everyone in the room of course has to stay quiet and be "considerate to those still taking the test" although i would like to mention that she was clearly NOT taking the test at all. this ranting could be caused by my lack of patience OR the fact that i had a red bull before and it made me freakin hyper (which i might add was effin fun), but it was difficult having to sit there for 3-almost 4 hours. cant wait to effin do it tomorrow cause i'm SURE she and her boyfriend will pull the same shit again. fuuuunnnn. you see what love does to you? it makes you take tests slowly and piss everyone off! hah. theres just another reason why not to like love.
weekends almost here bitches. thank god. we'll see what random shit happens this time. and hopefully no one will have weird smelling breath. hahahahahhahahahaha. good times, good times.
weekends almost here bitches. thank god. we'll see what random shit happens this time. and hopefully no one will have weird smelling breath. hahahahahhahahahaha. good times, good times.