Tomorrow there's SCOUTS. Sigh... Especially when this weekend's gonna be a busy one...
I'm totally at a lost for books. After Fearless and Everworld, I'm left with nothing to read. Now I'm hunting out random books from the library. Most of the time, they suck. Today during assembly, there was this guy who read a CHINESE (I'm surprised I understood it) essay out. It was about litterbugs, blah blah blah. The guy said that rubbish bins were NOBLE as they sacrifice their self-cleanliness to keep our enviroment clean. I doubt he meant half of what he said.
I didn't go to school on Thrusday so I ended up with a bunch of girls for my Speech & Drame group. They're okay, I guess; none of them are sadistic psychobitches. But it's real hard to find a story where there is only one guy and four girls. (We have to act it out, you see.)
RX wants moi to return her her CD by Monday but I have half a mind to make a Fall Out Boy song dedication. (It's this thing RV is having over the PA system.) They want the dedicated song to be related to friendship/love so I have no idea how Fall Out Boy will qualify.
When I got back to school today, there was this buzz about not speaking any vulagrities. It's kinda weird that KL kept reminding me 'cause I hardly swear. Besides the "bloody", "shit" and "hell", of course.
Whoa, talked alot of crap today. Gotta get back to me LF2 thingus
Just for the record, the weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of: A) Indifference or B) Disinterest in what the critics say
~ London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machine by Panic! At The Disco
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