After seven long months i have my hair cut, or just simply had a haircut. It was too long and too similar to those big hairs from the 80’s, as one of my ex-teachers said. They chopped it off with one big whack [oh sorry, it’s in an other (fairy) tale]. I have to admit sincerely, that I’ve got rid of just one fifth part of it.
My classmates are useless. They can’t do/bring/pay those things that they were told to do. It won’t be a problem if we weren’t in the 12th grade, and on the other hand, it won’t be my money. This money thing is very sensitive, i think for everybody, not just for me. I hate i.e. when my mom didn’t pay back what i lend to her. What a shame! Ok, i don’t get angry really, but it can be [don’t be so smooth! it is] annoying, very annoying.
My [ok, our, but i nearly made it mine, but it sounds cooler >not freezing, obviously< than our families’] laptop is not working [but my grandma’ is working. and can be really annoying >oh, i used once in this texty< where are they, who knows where is she/he, when she will come home, what is he doing right now, omg it hits the roof!] This is another thing what I’m sensitive for. Can’t watch movies [all night long], can’t write blog and whatever turns into my mind [speech of our idon’tknow [it’s the last social event of our life in this school] i got it >proud face< farewell ceremony? yes that’s it.] ok, i know it’s not normal writing it in january, when it’s just going to be held in may, but i couldn’t sleep because of it, i had to type it to my cell-phone. That’s it.
ps.: please, if you feel you brave and kind enough, post who are you, why do you like it [or not], and your blog’s address [if you’d like, and have one], or your favourite one’s. Thanks everybody ;P