well all i can say is that last night was a complete wright off, he literally didn't even make eye contact to me for the rest of the evening, yay and double yay i have school tomorrow, could my life get any worse "katherine get down hear right now and clean all these dishes" wow terns out it can "coming mother " so i spend the rest of my Sunday night slaving away in my kitchen muttering curses under my breath, to be fair i couldn't wait for tomorrow , wow did i just say that im actually looking forward to school and its not just any day of school it's Monday .. i have come to the conclusion that i'm going mental.
my attempts of getting an early night went straight down the pan when i realized the shear amount of washing up i had to do
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"moring motha fucka " i hear and a pair of pail sweaty hands lock around my eyes ... charlotte
"piss off, its Monday how can you be so enerjetic " i neew the answer to that already dan asked her out yay now iv'e got to spend my lunch third weeling or alone, grate start to the week
grate.
