so in seattle under a certain bridge that i can't remember the name (me thinks its the aurora bridge lol idk!!) of is a GIANT TROLL & it sorta just reminded me of YOU
leave it up to that one teacher to fuck up your grade in .01 seconds. going straight from an a to a d in a matter of seconds. and who’s at fault? hmmm, maybe the teacher who lost the grading rubric. otherwise, i wouldn’t have a zero and my grade would still be an a. i had to fight with her today to at least not get that mistake to count against me. i’ll have a b. cool.
I HATE PROJECTS.
you jinxed me or something. i printed out my life and times essay and then right before i printed my what if i ran out of ink!!!!!! sdufhdkjsfhs
i had to go to my neighbor's
AND I HATE THEM.
I WANT TO CRY. MY PROJECT IS SO FUGLY.
TU ES UNA BALLENA
so i am here to rant. i type up my life and times essay just to have my computer crash on me and lose half my essay. and now i find out that my printer doesn't have any black ink.
can i kill something now?