MY LIFE IS SO WIERD...
Blog Entry: MY LIFE IS SO WIERD...
Blog Entry: MY LIFE IS SO WIERD...
why? well, let me tell you what is an ordinary day at school...
I walk around to the side of the building where the 6th graders wait. I sit by my quiet but dangerous bookworm named Samantha, and then my other friend named Elisabeth comes, as she is also known as the head unicorn. We call ourselves the Murderer Unicorns. Once the bell rings we all bid ourselves a unicorn farewell, and go to our periods. During lunch Elisabeth and I sit next to each other and draw and do homework and do stupid stuff and we do a bunch of other random stuff for the day. C:
Also, I think I'm the only one in my school who has all A's and is in Pre-Algerbra. ಠ_ಠ I'm scared. Am I that smart or do I actually care about school? u tell me.
I walk around to the side of the building where the 6th graders wait. I sit by my quiet but dangerous bookworm named Samantha, and then my other friend named Elisabeth comes, as she is also known as the head unicorn. We call ourselves the Murderer Unicorns. Once the bell rings we all bid ourselves a unicorn farewell, and go to our periods. During lunch Elisabeth and I sit next to each other and draw and do homework and do stupid stuff and we do a bunch of other random stuff for the day. C:
Also, I think I'm the only one in my school who has all A's and is in Pre-Algerbra. ಠ_ಠ I'm scared. Am I that smart or do I actually care about school? u tell me.