School
I don't want to go to school tomorrow....I don't want too......don't want too......I have to return to queen bitchatha....aka....my human geography teacher...she talks in monotone and just assigns bookwork....I have to switch to another crap for a teacher too.......and I have to explain the iPad....I'm going to be dead by the end of tomorrow...
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