redemption.

D: today i walk into english right, and the teachers calling names up same as usual im like, oh no worries - picks up my book. oh look cameron, you have to fucking rewrite the essay you spent 30 minutes on because its 'very awkward'. how about FUCK YOU you fucking bitch D: why cant i have a proper teacher which doesnt criticize everything i write, its bloody english everythings right as long as i have bullshit to back it up with ): ngahhh, anyways i caught back up in maths i think, even though i didnt know how to do most of it :) why cant all my teachers be carefree or at least sexy so i can learn when im reading from them instead of looking at some fat white woman's face...



















wahh, anyways most of my teachers are all retarded (: dont teach me much, even when i want to learn or just ignore me! bahha, this picture is funny :) from that azumanga book i read in the library in my frees... i really should do something more productive. well thats all for today, im sick! and oh, i got called emo today. :L compliment? oh wait he said i was depressed than asked everyone around me that dont they think im emo. and he can imagine me at the steps in front of places like in melbourne with all those emos. :x