l'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle

hello everyone. i didnt blog on my first day in school because.. i was too lazy. as always. anyway, yeap school has been fine i guess. i've got lots of work. everyone's still the same and i think i'm still the same. i kind of hate school after dismissal. the bloody canteen will be so packed with stupid dolts. and i can't get my favourite omelette and fried rice :( dammit i sound like a dumb little kid sulking like an asshole. lol. alright let's talk about other stuff. screw school. oh by the way, i've gotten a new principal and he's a big asswipe. he's so old i bet half of his body is in the coffin already and yet he's not preparing his will and the other half of his bloody coffin. it's amazing how long irritating people can live huh? and vice-principal isn't any better too. he looks like an oversized toad with a receding hairline. and really thick lips that makes him look like.. an asswipe. lol. that's why we all say birds of the same feather flock together. bunch of asswipes. stupid gob of turd. pile of crap. lol.

okay, everyone probably thinks that sitting by the beach and looking at stars is the most.. bathetic senario ever. BUT! im here to prove you all wrong. the fucked up thing about the beach at night is because there's a lot of sandflies all over the crappy place. bastarding sandflies and their noisome bites. well, the bites are not exactly harmful BUT! THEY CAN CAUSE A LOT OF BLOODY HELL ITCH. helluva fucking itch okay. and now i got little purple spots on my ankles. so fucking disgusting. then... i'm going out of point. okay, and it's really dark and sandy and dirty. the worst thing could happen is it starts raining and you hide under a tree and that tree gets struck by lightning and you'll turn into a hard piece of charcoal. harhar. yes, so listen to auntie gladys and dont go beaches at nights. you'll regret like how i did. lol.