My wisdom teeth are finally back to finish up growing. It doesn't hurt but i feel the pressure. Screw the dentist, my teeth are perfect and i refuse to take my wisdom teeth out. It's not even causing any problems.
I hate the two girls in my class. One sits right in front of me, the other sits behind me. They all have to butt into me and my friend's convo and always commentating how we watch asian dramas in class. Bug me one more time and i'll have a swearing spree.
What the hell. The Price is Right is only having their male model for a week. I'm so depressed now. I hope Rob Wilson becomes a movie star or something, he's too hot to disappear from tv. *off to stare at his face*
The last 3 minutes of class is torture. You want to start hysterically laughing, run around, burp and crack a naughty joke but your in class and you have to contain yourself. I was so tempted to climb on the tables.
I need to find a way to get rid of all the size small people in my city. Whenever i need to find a new dress, the size small is gone. The people in my city need to gain 40 pounds!
My teacher is so old he mistakens me for the chick i HATE every single day. He could have mistaken me for anyone else but her! I think i might go nuts. Oh yeah and maturity to deal with these situations don't exist in my brain....
I consider being called dark an insult *cries in a corner* I was born a pale child, it's just that i like swimming on hot days and i forget about sunscreen. *cries*