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Before I begin, I am most sorry for my lack of activity here on deviantART. Without a doubt, I have been busy with school work, troublesome relationships with friends, and spending time with my significant other. I've been trying my hardest to whip up drawings and post them either here or tumblr, but it is a mighty foe for me.
Just finishing the third week of school, I already feel those pesky stress-demons nipped at my fingers. I'm nearly buried in papers, some gratified with red ink, some slapped with a happy stamp, and the pile never ceases to stop. Over summer break I was suppose to read three, state-selected books and complete a task based off the reading, sadly my teacher did not give me the assignment. However, my current teacher for English Honors is gracious enough to let me complete the assignment... with the month... Kill me. Going off the post my dearest friend, ~MadhouseHatter, posted I will give the briefest of summaries of my classes. tl;dr below So practically, each "period" is called a block, each lasting forty minutes. However from blocks 5-8 the bell goes off every twenty minutes because during this time, lunch is served. Everyday is the same, except that gym alternates each day. (Gym to lab, or gym to study hall, depending on how many electives are on one's schedule). [Block 1] English Honors: Finally in a class with people of my own intelligence. Constant debates on deep philosophies. We do a lot of creative writing (of sorts) in this period but I'm too shy to read mine aloud, since my work is... darker than others. [Block 2] Global Honors: Ah yes. My favorite academic class. There is nothing better than digging through time with the same cluster of bright peers. [Block 3] Spanish: Fuck Spanish. I hate it. Can't speak it worth shit but I can read and write it fairly well. I'm second in that class, so I suppose that's all good. [Block 4] Geometry: No. Stop. I hate you, numbers. At least I'm surrounded by some odd friends with a great sense of humor. [Block 5-6] Living Enviroment (Biology): The longest and most boring class of them all. It doesn't help my teacher has a lisp. UGH. [Block 7] Study Hall (20 Min.): Nothing better than goofing off unsupervised in the band room with some friends. [Block 8] Lunch: Eh. No good friends in my lunch but oh well. [Block 9-10] Gym or L.E. Lab: Fuck both of them. I hate tchoukball so much. Bring on the tennis, bad mitton and ping pong. It's nice because there are no try-hards in my class so we all get along so nice. Except this skanky-ass hoe who wears shorts that make her ass cheeks play peek-a-boo. Doesn't help she talks like a wigger. [Block 11] Art: Drawing & Painting: Yay, something I'm great at. Time to show all these chumps who's the best. [Block 12] Band: Time to play the tuba, harass the director with inappropriate jokes and smell like value oil the rest of the day.
tl;dr So school is all right. Wish I had more classes with my friends and less homework.
So yeah. That's everyday for me: school, sleep, food, sleep, repeat. There are the occasions where I go watch the school soccer, football and tennis events with my boyfriend. But hell, we don't watch; we're making puns, "night-blogging" and cat calling the players. He's wonderful. He swears, tells shitty jokes, burps in my mouth when we kiss, rubs my back and listens to me talk about my noncanon ships. Gosh he's perfect, he and that stupid beard, stupid smile, stupid laugh and stupid personality of his........... dat bitch Tomorrow, we will have been together for two months now so that freaking rad. I've never been happier since he's flowery skipped into my life.
Life is good. Life is hectic but it is good.
Also, I am still working on that stupid story of mine, so when I do upload shit it'll most likely be about that. Kaythxbai.