| | Wow, I've really discarded my Xanga for quite awhile - almost two months! LOL but I'm still alive and well - as well as school let's me that is. I've just been too busy with school and stuff that's all. Eh, and I realized that I've spent quite a lot of time of my evenings on KS too. owo; Ha ha, it's just addictive to me I guess.
-w- It's just so freaking cold now - winter's really here. Damn.
And seriously, for once I'm actually not that looking forward to the Christmas holidays. I'm just not used to having to work so intensely for school I guess.
LOL being the slacker that I was in high school, I'm just incapable of balancing my time out for all the projects I have from every single God damn subject! Ho ho ho, I can so totally manage my time well - so well that I wanna stab my ugly artworks - especially the ones for Sculpture. Wow, they look absolutely gorgeous in trash cans! <3
So what am I doing sitting around and typing on my haven't-been-used-for-such-a-long-time blog you ask? Meh, I just don't wanna prepare for my essays, nor do I wanna write my soon to be due essays. Tee hee~!
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I'd wanted to make a nice long rant - one that I haven't had for quite awhile - last Saturday after getting home 'cause Dad kicked me out of the car. But nah, it's okay, the idiot's not worth my time and attention. *smirk*
But really, Mom was saying that I was the one at fault - but I wonder, if he was being a bastard, then why couldn't I be a bitch? Pffft! Just 'cause he helped in the process of giving birth to me doesn't mean that I can't treat him like how I treat everyone else. Dude, talk about having traditional parents. - -" So close-minded they are!
Oh, and speaking of close-minded.
There was this lady in my Sculpture class who totally broke down during our First Year Sculpture Show on Wednesday 'cause she'd wanted her project - which was a piece of shit cake - in the dead centre of the display room.
And she wouldn't freaking let everyone else touch it even when all we'd wanted to do was to move it a little - I mean, yeah, everyone wants their stuff to be the centre of attention, but hers was just way too tall so it'd be like, if you walk into the room, all you see is her crap.
She and Megan got so pissed at each other that Megan actually started cussing. LOL I stayed quiet through it 'cause I was trying hard not to laugh - it was entertaining, which made me feel a little guilty about it afterwards.
The lady even started saying how we're just telling her to move her stuff 'cause we were jealous. Like hell, we were so totally jealous that we'd wanted to throw her out of the window -_- Keh.
Talk about close-minded old hags.
What's with old people these days?! |
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