my fucking stomach keeps growling during third period and i'm literally on the verge because this thing is literally trying to talk to me AND IT SOUND LIKE IM FARTING RLLY BADLY BUT ITS SO EMBARRASSING AND I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE ANYMORE. I have never experienced such downfall in my life, my emotional state is in shambles and im downright RUINED.

I forgot we could blog! Anyways, the sun is nice and I'm glad we got to be in the courtyard today. I'm bring accused of murdering an already dead snail by my friend so it's not very enjoyable</3 I hope I smelled good today because people who smell good survive natural selection. The flowers also look nice on the grass, I'm glad it's spring time, never again will I romanticize the winter anymore. The only good thing out of winter is Christmas and break with the reluctant addition of seasonal sadness. I should have a picnic with friends soon. I've had a few picnic but they're fun. I've been getting this pain in my chest each time I think about anything bad so I think my body will self-destruct the moment I start being sad. I have my own built in alarm, that's fuckin rad. Ok that's all, bye-bye!!