Today I learned that Y is not a vowel. Someone could've told me during the 8 years I've been learning english.
And I'm getting sick I think.
And a bit homesick, as well.
Technology hated me today, my Mp3-player decided to go dead on me even when plugged into a computer. I needed the essay on it. But no. So the teacher explained to me that I need to go through a certain site to come to the right Gaggle.net, 'cause if I google it I get the wrong one, even if it looks exactly the same. So now I can use my digital locker without getting the message that my username does not exist. Ran home during lunch to upload it, then back to school to print it. Felt I needed to prove to my teacher that I had written the essay, that I wasn't making it all up with all these problems.
Did I mention that my dad's in the hospital?
But I think I did good on the biology exam.
Jag saknar dig.
About Me
- Isbit
- I'm that girl, you know? Some old ladies come up to me in the store to tell me they adore my trench-coat, other old ladies look at me and whisper things about the Devil's child. Some would say I'm a vampire that likes garlic, some would say I'm disguisting. And the spike I've got through my left ear pokes my friends in their eye when they hug me.
I'm a messy person, a somewhat crazy person. I want to climb Mount Everest. I've shown up not entierly sober in school to talk with my principal about my failing phys. ed. grade. I'm obsessed with aquarium fishes and cute ghosts. And PacMan. Sometime in 2007 I got the idea that I wanted to go abroad for a year. To study. So I did. I ended up in a fairly small town in the middle of nowhere in Canada, and found I kinda like it here. Also, I draw. And have a serious problem with not going to sleep at night.
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