plugs: Wheatus ; Teenage Dirtbag #
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
I've got gym class in half an hour
Oh how she rocks
In kids and tube socks
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn
His name is ________.
I have a dream about him
He rings my bell(You don't know how wrong this sounds man!)
I've gotta sleep in half an hour
Oh how he rocks
In black ankle socks
Though he does know who I am
But he doesn't give a damn
Haha, shit stupid. Oh well, it's fictitious anyhow. :D
Shit I hate the paper Lyndon Lim set. He's got a stupid name and stupid questions that nobody can do. It's like urgh, half the paper is do-able and the other half is like what the bananas man!
English, I'm pre-tty sure I'm gna fail the composition component. Ack, and maybe a borderline pass for the report. Task fulfilment, I hope mine meets the standards. Damn education. >:(
Why're there so many chapters of Social Studies to study! :( I'm already lacking memory space, and to make things worse, I've got short attention span. Well, okay, I'm not suffering from any hyperactive disorder, but I just can't sit still for more than 5 minutes? I dono, I think it's hereditary. :P And while I'm concentrating on my work, I have these earworms(songs that stick) ringing in my head!
So halfway through the Math Paper1 examination, the songs Sureshot, Wanna Ride, and Ocean Avenue payed me a nice visit. Thank goodness I didn't start humming them! The teachers and well, anyone within earshot would've thought I was loco. :/ But yesterday, it was Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus, I actually sang it out! Oh my gosh, super embarassing, I hope nobody heard it. And then again, my classmates are used to it, and so are all my friends. Well, t'heck! :D Deal With It I don't care how you do it or what you do.
ehyah. Gna sleep. My eyes are literally slits now, I think, or so it feels. Hmm, whatever! Heh. :P I like talking to you. :D Because you're a stupid squishy futs. Haha. :) Bet you were hoping for a compliment!
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