Three Weeks

Yeah.
It's three weeks till the end of term. : ) Which is always something I like to hear because I really am not a fan of my school. Or any school come to that, or, in fact, anywhere where i'm told WHAT TO DO!
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When they shout at me in school I normally shout back. I have an issue with authority and being told i'm wrong and when did this blog get all in depth and serious?! Cor, i'll be on about feelings next! PAH! Wtf are they?!
(Actually, I have noticed a feelings related thing in someone elses blog and I was going to talk to you about it. Then I realised i'm the WORST person, probably, to try and talk to you about it. But i'm sorry, if you've been hurt in any way. I hope everything turns out good for you in the end.)
Anyway. End of school. Christmas. Yeah!

..I don't actually like christmas that much. I'm not just this miserable scrooge type person, I just.. christmas is a fuck up. I'm not even going to tell you about last christmas because then this would just be darkened horribly and I would feel guilty about posting it and people reading about awful depressive me with my dysfunctional family >.<
Or feel sorry for me. Which is just as bloody bad. I don't want pity, especially not about things I don't feel bad about any more.

Christmas holidays shall be rather fun methinks.
Me and Daz plan to have an anti-christmas (burn a wax jesus yeh)... there's the ACTUAL christmas which as I said earlier is a fuck up, but hopefully I'll get to see some family and stuff. Might even get a few presents. If anyone's reading this who plans to-

OOOOOOOOOH!

A certain person just signed in. A person who I know for a fact will not read this. So i'm going to rant.

You. I fucking hate you. How dare you make judgements and bitch about situations you're not a part of and have no clue about? FYI, we're not her SHEEP, we don't FOLLOW HER AROUND, and who made you queen of the fucking world anyway? You're bloody horrible to your little sister, who happens to be one of my best friends, and that pisses me off. Yeah, you and me used to be closer than I was to her, but you know what? You went and started going out with some guy and stopped bothering with all your friends. I haven't had a REAL conversation with you in months. months. We're not friends. You're a bitchy whore twatface and I hope something teaches you a lesson soon.

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...sorry about that
blogs are a fair place to rant though, right?
O_o

Things coming up:

This saturday - gathering at Daz's. Should be nice to chill with friends and other substances.
Monday - Scouting For Girls gig. Gig's are always osm.
19th December - breaking up from the hellhole to dance around town in tinsel for a few weeks. Possibly.

noise and kisses
xxx