I'd hate to know what would happen if I wasn't here. I wonder how many people I'd need to deal with when I got back. Lets just say someone was talking crap about my friend and I already wasn't in a good mood and I flipped out and after that no one really talked that much for the rest of the hour. Yeah I have somewhat of a anger issue. But it's okay I talked to the teacher after class and explained why I flipped out and the teacher understood and said that she will talk to them today and tell them to leave him alone. Yeah like that's gonna work but it's better than the principle not doing anything about it. I've already told the principle about it many times but he doesn't care. So now I just deal with it myself and tell the teachers. They do more about it then the principle anyway. I would know.
Hide Away
Daya
Lyrics
Boys seem to like the girls who laugh at anything
The ones who get undressed before the second date
Girls seem to like the boys who don't appreciate
All the money and the time that it takes
To be fly as a mother
Got my both eyes out for Mr Right
Yeah, see I just don't know where to find them
But I hope they all come out tonight
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
I'm a good, good girl who needs a little company
Looking high and low, someone hardly know
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
Boys seem to like the girls who like to kiss and tell;
Talking them up about things that do so well
I want to find a boy who is down for the chase
putting in the time that it takes
To be fly as a mother
To supply all of my hearts amends
Suit and tie 'cause undercover
He's gonna save a life like superman
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
I'm a good, good girl who needs a little company
Looking high and low, someone hardly know
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
Tell me where the good boys go
Tell me where the good boys go
Tell me where the good boys go
Will somebody tell me, tell me
Tell me where the good boys go
Tell me where the good boys go
Tell me where the good boys go
Tell me where the good boys go
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
I'm a good, good girl who needs a little company
Looking high and low, someone hardly know
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
Hide away, hide away
Hide away, hide away
Looking high and low, someone hardly know
Where do the good boys go to hide away, hide away
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The Life of A High School Teenager
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