Working in my sleep.

"I wish an elephant could magically fall from the sky and onto my school." - because nobody likes school.


It's 20 to minutes to 12 in the night. I'm only starting on my english essay now. It's due tomorrow. Yay me for bad timing skills.


YN.   

Too much things to do and no more time left.

"I'm a black hole where happy things come to an end."


This is really frightening (in a funny - loser sorta way.)Okay, let me start from the beginning: 

• In August I got a Art assignment,Beautiful, which is due September and I can't get ANY inspirations. 

• Last week Thursday, fast started so I'm fasting (yay, but I haven't even lost a kilo yet. Bitch.)

• Friday, I got a design project and some homework relating to that. (Do you see? School will and can be your living nightmare. Arg.)

• I am trying to find an Eid outfit, but I hate shopping and my granny always makes me and my sister's outfit for this occasion.

And I have to do all these things at once. MY LIFE is crazy. It's really funny that at the end of the day I always get whatever I have to do done. Huh. If anybody has ideas for Beautiful, that'd be great. 
  

Teachers.

My teacher just kills all my knowledge of mathematics. She teaches so slow. She's like a snail.


I wish I could step on her.

My home feels like a school.

I haven't stopped working since the start of school. I really wanna throw my books and pens in the trash. Thats what I really feel like doing.


But I won't, cause I'd be sitting on the floor retrieving all my things from the bin and wasting time. I'd rather wish an elephant to magically drop from the sky on my school.


That would be great.

Suck Town right in my face.

Why does it feel like it's still holiday and that maybe tomorrow is just a mistake? I guess its probably because I haven't seen you in two weeks and a half. Oh yeah.


Wish me luck for school, known as 'Suck Town.'