no worries there.
food is not shit.
if you say so, you're eating shit.
okay. we should all get over this 'foodshit' thing.
it ain't my problem anymore.
anyhoo, it's freaking june 11th.
if you'd notice, events are near.
well who cares about events anyway.
all i care is NAD is coming back real soon.
holyfuck, this, i cannot wait.
oh, but semester break is ending already.
i dont mind at all, actually.
at least i dont have to stay at home all day anymore.
but i hate history class, because the magniloquent magpie teacher stinks.
she can't stop yapping about her unintelligence.
and worse, she is so fucking annoying with her jejune impertinent habit.
and gosh, did i mention, she's got halitosis maaaan.
well, fortunately, i'm always the insouciant one. :D
i understand though, she taught SJI students last year.
i guess the obtrusive boys turned her into a schizophrenic psychopath.
we created a pseudonym for her, i mean i did, for my own delectation.
i call her 'ignominous-voyeur'. (nystagmus occurs)
yes, she is a fucking voyeur. a sick one.
she cant even stand a second when girls
sit with their legs open wide (because their thighs are sweating),
or pull their shirt up (to avoid wrinkles when they sit),
or touch their friend's breast (for fun),
or unbutton their collar (because it's hot).
yeah, that explains right?
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