h8 that tumblr’s being a bitch. now i have nothing to do but go to sleep and face school in what is going to feel like ten minutes.
i do not want to face school.
in fact, the closest i want to come to school is feeling old skool from watching gilmore girls reruns and donning 60′s outfits.
plus there is the fact that i have grown disastrously fatter and my teachers probably aren’t going to recognise me. they’ll wonder why augustus gloop is in their class and blacklist me for ponning. (as usual, they’ll think)
and to make matters worse, there will be 234524657954634 talks on how we cannot slack anymore, how this procedure is for that and the deadline is like, oh yesterday how come you didn’t take the initiative to find out?? and the what are you doing with your life speeches. plus, if they’re feeling particularly charitable, the ‘i know you have it in you, you just need to stop being so damn lazy’ lines.
so yeah. did i mention i’m not looking forward to school?
