Finals...My 3rd Favorite F word
And how my day went...
Aah...finals, the best thing I've ever experienced, I love it so much I actually already hate it! Luckily, I was able to survive the second day, we had Math and English, English, meh...it was a piece of cake. Oh but Math...ah! I don't even want to talk about it. Anyway, we started 7:30 and ended at 10:05, after finishing our test, I hurried to the place my bag at the lobby, but before I could do so, I was stopped by two of my bestfriends, Cxyna and Tisha complaining that they were looking "everywhere" for me, everywhere my ass, I'm pretty sure Cxyna finished the test at the same time I did. After securing my bag, we did some random shit. I went home later than usual because my father had "important"stuff to do, pssh...excuses, excuses. When I arrived home that's when shit happened. Ahem, first of all, my Mp3 (I don't have enough money to buy an Ipod, yes, sucks to be me) was dead and its charger is in the car my dad is actually using right now, I wanted to rip my hair off my head! Then I decided to play Blake, my guitar, to calm my nerves but when I removed him from his case one of the strings broke this time I wanted to rip my eyes out!!! I suck!!! Anyway, that's enough of my rant, time to sulk in the corner.