Right, that's it!
Ok. I have decided, and it really has been long overdue, to STOP living such a predictable and formulaic life. It's so frustrating! I go to school, I go home, I do homework, I watch TV and then do the whole bloody thing all over again. It's all so monotonous. Grr. I need to break free. And that's just what I intend to do. What better time to start eh? Start a fucking new I say. My friends, well, most of then are either off doing the evil Leaving cert or in stoopid ass college. So now is my chance. But how the hell will I do it? Ich. Urge... to think... depleting.
School lately has been quite fun on a completely different note ( I never knew fifth year would be sooo much fun, the craic is 90). The work is hard sure but the entertainment value is just great. In history all I do is sing retro rock and pop songs with my good friend Jason. And if I'm not doing that I'm having a slaggin match with a really funny guy across the room. In classics we are reading the book The oddesy - AWESOME. Who wouldn't love a book where a God comes down in the form of a swan and rapes a woman. Ha. Comedy in a can. I'm loving that book. Irish and English I pay attention in because well ya gotta have some subjects where you are studious, right? In maths I just slag this American guy who always has a wittier come back then I do. Boo! Hiss! While all this is going on my maths teacher is usually doing the most unnecessary exercise positions EVER! He is such a freak. He calls everyone baby and has an invisible bird on his shoulder call ezmerelda. I swear to the gods of Pylos, I kid you not. And during third year we used to call the bird Lezmerelda and she'd take over his body and attack us - as I said he is such a freak.
Well I just thought I'd update on some of the things that were bothering/disturbing me. Oh and Mark needs a bloody girlfriend. I'm sick of being single while all, well most, of my friends prance around me hand in hand. Boy I outta **** them! Oh that blanked word is not fuck, heh.
I bid you fare well, Until next time.
School lately has been quite fun on a completely different note ( I never knew fifth year would be sooo much fun, the craic is 90). The work is hard sure but the entertainment value is just great. In history all I do is sing retro rock and pop songs with my good friend Jason. And if I'm not doing that I'm having a slaggin match with a really funny guy across the room. In classics we are reading the book The oddesy - AWESOME. Who wouldn't love a book where a God comes down in the form of a swan and rapes a woman. Ha. Comedy in a can. I'm loving that book. Irish and English I pay attention in because well ya gotta have some subjects where you are studious, right? In maths I just slag this American guy who always has a wittier come back then I do. Boo! Hiss! While all this is going on my maths teacher is usually doing the most unnecessary exercise positions EVER! He is such a freak. He calls everyone baby and has an invisible bird on his shoulder call ezmerelda. I swear to the gods of Pylos, I kid you not. And during third year we used to call the bird Lezmerelda and she'd take over his body and attack us - as I said he is such a freak.
Well I just thought I'd update on some of the things that were bothering/disturbing me. Oh and Mark needs a bloody girlfriend. I'm sick of being single while all, well most, of my friends prance around me hand in hand. Boy I outta **** them! Oh that blanked word is not fuck, heh.
I bid you fare well, Until next time.