Hahah. I'm having an unspifftastic moment. I don't like feeling sick... In any form or way.
I don't like children... Or at least the first and third graders that tried to freakin` pull down my skirt. I was helping the gym teacher to mess around with the kids One of them tugged on my skirt and spun it backwards. God, that was uncomfortable...let alone embarrassing. Luckily, I have a high of sense of pride [that WON'T allow me to hurt people way younger than me] and that he had the gym teacher right there.
I'm happy that my skirt is too tight for me anyway. If it fell, I would hurt him. If not physically, then verbally. I'm serious too. I don't like that kid. He was annoying.
OMG. I figured out that third graders kick better than me. But they're not so violent. They won't even harshly tackle each other to the ground just to get the ball. I mean, I do that. At least they're not fast like me. Tag is so damn fun. THEY WON'T EVEN PLAY IT RIGHT. Little cheating bastards. They won't even play leap frog. How boring and monotonous.
Ugh. I feel like puking. My stomach feels upset. Could it possibly be the smoothies I drank but an hour ago? Maybe.
I feel sad all of a sudden now. I felt that I could conquer anything last week but I feel like I'd rather stay at home and sleep for thirteen hours of the day. How profusely boring. Some one break the chain of boredom for me. I'm too lazy to answer the call.
ONE MOAR MONTH.
V Ko · Tue Jan 15, 2008 @ 01:57am · 0 Comments |