I’m fucking sixteen. According to the books I open on a daily basis to study from, according to the films I watch, the series I hear of, the songs I come across; according to them, I should be fine. I should have hit puberty about two or three years ago and should still be discovering an exciting new world. I should experience love and I should face problems, I should try my hand at...
I just wanted to re-watch the first part of A Very Potter Musical. The first part. I am now nearly through the first act, and I haven’t even done my homework yet. Except it’s 01:17 am. LOOK AT ALL THE BAMFING FUCKS I GIVE
Time Schedule (looks awful)
Personal rant ahead. >:C 18.00 - 21.00: Homework. Includes viciously vast amount of shitty math problems, a “short” essay/critique for a book about the EU, shitty exercises about cells (dear mitochondria, chloroplasts, lysosomes and ribosomes, endoplasmic reticulums, vacuoles, nucleuses and nucleoluses, thank you for coming back to me, my friends. I really, really missed you....
Räfven probably isn't good for me
I found out that it’s surprisingly difficult to restrain yourself from dancing in a crowded public place and making noises phonetically similar to what you hear their lyrics as, or just singing thirds and sixthes and whatnots to the melodies. And I just bought one of their CDs. Oh dear, what is life going to be like in the next weeks when I have more than just one of their songs on my...
What I might do after finishing school
Me: Hm. If studying doesn’t work out, I could be a binman, too. Mum: No. Dad: Well, technically, you could. Mum: No, you could only become a binwoman. Me: No, I could definitely become a binman, too, if I wanted to. I don’t even know what came over me. I suddenly felt adventurously transgender-supportive. Their awkward giggling made me strangely happy.
… “I’m going to bed early tonight. Lot of things to do tomorrow.” AS IF. It’s three in the bloody morning. WHAT ELSE DID I EXPECT.
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The trojan beast is slain!
Such a nasty piece of bitch. Wanted money. Wanted to sell me that the policed had found illegal material on my computer and in my internet cache, such as pornography involving violence and children and sodomy. Also told me I had sent spam mail with terrorist motives. (Wha-?) And it informed me that I had used Internet Explorer for all that. … screw you, you trojan arsehole, screw you!...
Anonymous asked: why so empty. I want piictuures ooof baamf :)