Finally.
The moments of truth.
Once again,
my mom was unsatisfied with my results.
Figured as much.
-_-"
I'd rather do maths for the rest of my life than having to listen
to the same thing all over again.
Added to it,
my, for what seems like a, zit just above my brows kept
resurfacing again and again on the same spot so i named it "NIGEL" !
Its itchy.
-Thumbs up.
The students in my class who have been missing all these while is
gonna have to retain next year but WHATHAHEY!, really.
Sooooo.
GUESS WHAT?!
GO ON.
I hate myself for having to admit that
they will be replaced by another bunch of guys from Express,
which incidentally is not all that flattering.
JOY ~
Another year of pure tolerance.
I would appreciate a bunch of right nerdy and good ones, of course.
But the bunch of who's are , which by KAWINK-KIDINKLY, are good friends
with those guys in my...
Those NOISY guys in my class.
I stand myself corrected. ^^
And sadly, another teacher is a victim.
Why yes, Here we go again.
Im sorry for that specific teacher's, SORRAY butt. :']]
"&WhenYouLaughAtYourOwnJokes; That'sWhenILove
YouMoreThanYouKnow."
As cheesy as it sounds,
The phrase actually made me smile for no reason.
Hohohuhahaha!
Ps : ILOVEMYBESTIIEMORETHANILOVEMY
BUTT <3!
Naw, that's a lot because without
my butt, i wont be able to sit.
BE FLATTERED.
Suddenly, i have the urge to scream that :']