During the exam:
-What the fuck is that?
-When did we learn this shit? Oh right, we didn't.
-What does this even mean?
-I wonder if they'd notice if I just jumped out the window.
-They probably would.
-God damn.
-Well, I'm getting a 1.
-I DON'T KNOW THIIIIIIISSSSSS.
-Well, fuck.
Staying in school:
-Why am I even here? Cause my parents hate me.
-Why are you teaching me things?!
-I'm brain dead.
-I JUST WANNA GO HOME
-I wanna go to Friendly's, yeah yeah.
Volleyball game:
-This is a boring game
-He's adorable
-This guy says like more than I do.
-I wonder what size shoes he wears.
-Does that make me weird? Yup.
-If you can't share a drink with someone, how are you going to kiss anyone?
-Why are we not done yet?
-If you're going to look at me this much, at least smile back at me when I politely smile at you.
Friendly's:
-YESSSSSS
-I've been craving this
Prebowling:
-Ew, why are you here?
-Why do you keep looking at me?
-Yes, strike!
-Wow, I suck.
Well, that's about it. That is pretty much a normal day in my head. One of my thoughts is a pretty valid question though. The one about sharing drinks and kissing. Like if you won't share a drink with someone, how are you going to kiss someone? Kissing is a lot worse than sharing a drink, germ wise. Like, when you're kissing someone, your tongues are being smooshed together. No one tongues a drink. And if you do, stop. That's gross. No one wants your backwash.
Well that's all. Nighty night loves!
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