shut up shut up don't wanna hear it

Back to bloody school now, but at least my Tuesdays aren't so bad as i only have one lesson - period 6 - so im at home now :) This morning Mr Somauroo sat me and some of my class down for a serious chat, i thaught he was going to tell his he lost our coursework or like he was dying or something because it was something that serious, but it turns out that dozy bitch Somrah fucked our coursework up and missed a section so we have to do it in some lessons this and next week, gaaaaah :@

Yesterday i went to the Harlequins A team game against the scum of Leicester and what a finish it was, last few seconds of the game, Quins 31 Leicester 32...then we were awarded a penalty basically on the hardest part of the pitch and up stepped Mike Brown, who kicked like the best penalty goal ever and we won! Fucking class, Mike Brown is the best ever. MIKE.BROWN. I've been going to loads of Harlequins games lately, im some kind of super supporter and i'm even getting in the "In" crowd with the members of the comeallwithin.co.uk forum, i rule.

My dreams have been strange lately, last nights dream involves Mr Foley shaking my hand, and a man who made a cat and dog have sex to breed a tiger wolf...not to mention a few nights ago PJ's Dad being a policeman. Weird.

Currently listening to: Coheed and cambria - Al the killer

When i kill her, I'll have her
Die white girls! Die white girls!