I hate literature. Just for that simple reason that we have a bad class and not so perfect teacher. Our teacher can't control them at all and they find it as a funny joke. I think they find everything serious hilarious but when we watched Charlie Chaplin no one laughed. I hate them more than anything. Can you imagine how much? D: Our literature teacher ended up crying and some people tried to help her (Kind of including me too, because I was standing there and watching. How great!). Our class is so stupid and full of idiots. They don't understand anything. They have no brain... Or then they just have no heart. D: They are monkies.
A few months ago I was told that my dear cousin steals money from his step daddy's company. He stole almost 2000 euros, and when he got caught, he kept doing it and now he is not allowed to go anywhere nor do anything. He is only to help with his mom's horses and cook food and do homework. He can't go to internet, meet anybody or buy anything. I don't know for how long, but it's so unfair. I know stealing is terrible, especially when you steal thousads of money but oh my god how I feel bad for him in so many ways. D: I want to hug him but he would hate me after doing such a childish thing. I always wanna hug people or give them cheek kisses but... aaargh! They would all hate me. D:
Tomorrow I'm finally going to the hairdresser! Yay! I'm also going to buy one of my friends a present, but I don't know what yet. Naah... Probably earrings, as always. lol. I should make up something more peculiar to give. She said she is gonna give me something that I love very much when it's my birthday! D: A video thingy that has to do with hitler. (I don't know if she was joking but as an idea that was extremely nice). I just don't know. I would buy her a Green Day or My Chemical Romance cd, but I bet she already has them all. Raargh... Give me ideas!
Alright, that's about it for today. And I look like this:
-Pigghja
