I just finished reading Of Mice and Men. I'm dying. Seriously.
Why would my teacher do this to me? To us?
Why would the author do this to people?
I don't get it. Unless the author is a sadist.
For those of you who havent read it...you should. I guess I'm sort of a sadist myself. Oh well.
WHY DID IT END THAT WAY?!?!?!?
What the actual f?
Anyways.
I got a bf.
Boyfriend.
Whose a boy.
He doesn't know it yet but he will be in the future so it doesnt matter. Right?
It doesnt.
But I also have a gay kind of but not really friend who I have to fight to the death with in order for our love to exist. I mean keep living on.
But like the guy I like is so like perfect.
Hes brazillian. He plays soccer. He has great hair. Hes smart.
But hes also one of the 40 guys i like so...
It might not work out. Too bad for him.
I also got a new boy *space* friend. We had a meamingful conversation about Caitlen Jenner, if i can make him smike or not (i could), Justin Bieber, One Direction (sigh), IIsuperwomenII, maxem bady, books, movies and I lot of other stuff I can't remember.
PS I lied. Our conversation wasn't really meaningful. Sorry.
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