I can’t wait to fucking skate tomorrow.
Okay, so this bitch wants to fuckin’ give us a 3-5 page essay when there’s only a couple of weeks left of school. We have barely done shit the whole year and now she decides to make us do some stressful ass research paper. What the fuck. So I did it on the day it was due, I didn’t come to school so I could finish it and turn it in next class. Next thing you know she tells the class we’re suppose to make our own résumé. That bitch could eat the fattest part of my dick, I ain’t doing SHIT. I don’t give a fuck if it’s to get ready for a job in the future, when it’s my time to make a fucking résumé I’ll fucking make one. And unlike school if I make a résumé for a job I possibly earn something, like getting the job and getting paid. School? a fucking grade. Fuck that, I did 3 pages of shit that I worked hard on for me not to worry about typing ANYMORE SHIT, get the fuck out of here with that bullshit I’m not wasting anymore printer paper or ink. FUCK OFF.
Me: HA fuck that Halo 4 is coming out that day. Presidents? Who needs presidents when you have Master Chief?
