Hindi pa ako nakakapag-enroll. T_T ayoko naaaaaa. Kainis naman kasi yung teacher na nagpapahabol pa eh. Ano gusto mo? Roses tsaka chocolate?
Galit ako sa mga taong palaging nanghihiram sa akin. Okay sana kapag sometimes lang. Pero hindi eh. Tapos may nanghihingi pa araw-araw. -__-
May classmate ako na parating nanghihiram ng ballpen, tsaka white ink. Tapos, most of my classmates ask me for yellow paper.
HALA, MGA INDAY UG MGA DODONG, KUSOG KAAYO MO MANGLAAG UG ADTO2X ANANG MGA MAHALON NGA MGA LUGAR PERO DILI MO KAPALIT UG YELLOW PAD, BALLPEN, UG WHITE INK. I SWEAR NGA LESS THAN 100 RA NA. AYAW KO NINYO HIMUANG SUPPLIER KAY AKONG GITIGUMAN ANG AKONG GIPANGPALIT ANA. UNSA MA’Y GIHUWAT NINYO, KANANG MUDUOL ANG TINDAHAN NINYO? LECHUGAS LANG?
FUCK YOU PO!
(Capslock para INTENSE)
“Father can be such an ass sometimes,” I heard her say under her breath. i smirked, “Sometimes?”
She looked at me with her scared eyes.
“Look, Jeanne. He is not an ass SOMETIMES. HE’S ALWAYS AN ASS.”
She looked down and started crying.
“Just because he’s our father, doesn’t mean he can order us around like slaves. We have our own lives to live. Don’t let him control you.”
She wiped off the blood on her right cheek with a yellow handkerchief.
“I guess you’re right,” she replied.
Then … the door opened.
I expect no notes.
RIGHT. You’re studying. :)
That’s why I see pictures of your study area on facebook. If you really were studying, you wouldn’t bother taking so many pictures of you “studying” and ranting about how much you’ve studied. -_-
You know what? You’re just showing me how much of an attention whore you are.
At first you’re like:I remember this!
As the song goes on, you’re like: I forgot how much I loved this song!
Then you start boppin to it like: THIS IS MY SHIT!
Then the song is in your head all day and you cant stop dancing to it, like: