Hahaha. It's my desire! It's my desire!
Today wasn't what had expected. I'd expecting the same old shitty school. I got the same old shitty school, but it was a little more fun. <3
I want to see Twilight. The scum that I call my wife won't take me :'[ She obviously loves George more than me! -crycry.
Verbal Diarrhoea man wasn't as bad as usual today. He still didn't shut up, but it wasn't as bad. The same can be said for Mrs Cameltoe. She was wearing a skirt, thank god. A LONG SKIRT.
English should be a lot more fun. Romeo and Juliet <3 I haven't seen the film yet, but I know for a fact that I'm going to love it. I'm interested in reading it, too, but we're not gonna read all at it. FAIL. I just lost the game btw.
Maths was really funny today, apart from Lewis being a failure. Martin looks weirdly cute with whiskers. I totally wish I hadn't broken my cat ears ¬¬
Chiltoooooonnnn!! x] He's "Splitting us us" Like that's gonna work. He's tried. He's failed. He's so much of a failure. How the screw did he get a teaching job? We all know who to blame if 10Y2 fail their English GCSE's next year.
Media tomorrow (unless there's snow, which Idoubt) will involve watching another 'scary' ghost film. IT WAS A PIRATE THING, DAMMIT!
Media thursday, however, may be more fun. I can finally make that video. It should look something like the video below (starring me, blatez).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GhvKmv0aALk
Monday, 9 February 2009
Don't you want to know how we keep starting fires?
Posted by Voldemint. at 16:36 3 fitties talkin' 'bout what i said.
Sunday, 8 February 2009
Evening. (Y)
I have actually finished my English Essay. We won't talk about the creative writing part of my coursework. :]
My lip REALLY hurts. It's totally my fault and I shouldn't complain about it, but I'm that sort of person, so I'm going to complain. Because things are never my fault. Even if they are. Basically, my fake lip ring thinger is way more shart than I thought, and it's kinda squishing my lip. it hasn't gone all the way through, though (looks weird o.O), because that would be horribly hypocritical of me.
If self piercing is so bad, why do i have such the urge to do it? Maybe because I'm impatient. I can't be bothered to wait until i'm 16, which isn't long, so I'll do it myself. I'm too much of a wuss to do it myself. Pain scares me.
Tilly RickRoll'd me. She sucks anus.
Posted by Voldemint. at 21:31 0 fitties talkin' 'bout what i said.
Labels: anus, camel toe, coursework, english, hair monster, hot guys, internetz, lip, piercing, rickrolling, squish, STANHOPE, The Killers, twitter, verbal diarrhoea
I ain't afraid of no goats!
I need to stop posting pictures of them here :P
Posted by Voldemint. at 10:40 3 fitties talkin' 'bout what i said.
Labels: beards, Brandon Flowers, coursework, english, feud, molestation, Ronnie Vanucci, sunday, WOAH NOES.
Saturday, 7 February 2009
If you can hold on...
I don't want to get bored of The Killers. It's actually kinda scaring me, the thought of not wanting to listen to them anymore. Brandon Flowers writes some amazing shit.
Posted by Voldemint. at 15:13 6 fitties talkin' 'bout what i said.
Labels: Brandon Flowers, Genre Switch, laptop, Nan, The Killers
Zipping white light beams.
s, Mr. Way (Y)Posted by Voldemint. at 10:58 2 fitties talkin' 'bout what i said.
WOAAAAHHH
I Don't Get It!
Blogger = confusing.
My wife = Stalker.
Yeah, that's right, Sarah!
You're a stalker!
Posted by Voldemint. at 10:45 2 fitties talkin' 'bout what i said.
