School.
I'm not even going to bother with a long blog post because I have to do very important thing s to get ready for tomorrow (I'm lying, I have to paint my nails and prepare fruits.)
I've just packed all my things away in this little black backpack:
I'm setting myself up for disaster, the straps on this satchel-bag thing, are probably going t break the minute I get out my car. Oh yeah, did I tell you? After this week I'm most likely going to be taking the bus to school. Most people might view the school bus as:
I see any form of school bus as:
So guess who's not taking the bus anytime soon? Haha, me. Lawl.
Speaking of LOTR related things (we were of course), tonight requires some special kind of KABOOM to help me build courage for tomorrow, so I'm watching The Return of the King. It should work. I mean, hopefully Eowyn or Aragorn will inspire me somehow to conquer all the nevousness of tomorrow.
This blog post is going to suck so badly, because I'm trying to do so many other things at the same time.
Also:
WTF IS THIS?
I haven't used a lock since...well, I've never really used a lock because 1) There were no major thieves...oh wait, well that's a bit of a lie, money stolen and whatnot, but still...no MAJOR THIEVES 2) I had zilch for them to steal anyways. I mean, unless you wanted messy notes on bloody metaphors that English teachers seem to find in passages of books that don't actually exist (the metaphors don't exist, not the books...that sentence was phrased awkwardly). Bah.
So now, I'm a bit stumped. I've just watched three videos of people opening these monsters with alarming speed, and I'm struggling to press down on the lock to rotate it. Switching binders between classes will be fuuuuuuuun.
Despite this lock/locker situation, I'm kind of excited for tomorrow. I mean, ADVENTURE TIME!
I really dislike that show, bad memories attached to it...anyhow: YEAHHH. I'm going to stop here, and save the rest of my energy for tomorrow so I CAN TELL YOU (who are youuu?) ALL ABOUT MY DAY. Hahahahaha. Right.
Hurrah for now.
Captain. x
PS: I've been working on introduction lines...
"Hey, can I be the Captain of your ship?"
"SALVE, MEA POLLA! EGO SUM CAECILIUS, BIYATTCH"
"Aragorn, is he sexy or what?"
"No. Bitch, I aink in Grade 9"
"Hi, ever heard of Michael Caine? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HFIQIpC5_wY ) Credits to Connor"
"Did you cry when Snape died?"
"Hey, I'm short, can you help me open my locker and lock?"
"The end of HP? What's up with that?"
"Do I have to do P.E.?"
"I'm wearing plaid, I'm so not-foreign!"
"LOVE ME?"
I'm still toying with the idea of your classic, "Hey, hello,hi". That's SOOOOO mainstream. Haha. Night, silly people.
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