Boo French

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its friday night and im all alone in my condo waiting for something to happen. my day completely sucked, i saw two human squirrels scuttling away from me. why do i always get pissed when i see them...

can i just say how poor my french classes are going? first i have this teacher who has a severe case of tardiness syndrome that we start french classes 30 minutes late. then i have my two dorky groupmates, the guy who is the biggest loser in the world, speaks to himself, laughs to himself, and doesnt even seem to mind how dorky-ly and geekily he acts. then the other one is a music major who wears the biggest brown contact lenses in the world, making her eyes look puffy and smug. aargh. losers talaga. grrr...

tas ang wirdo pa tumawa nung guy... parang... i-hie-hi-hie-hi-hie. uh-huh-huh-huh-huh parang umuubo. at lagi nya ginagawa un. ergg....

naiinis ako. sa french classes ko. sa cup ng starbucks. sa e-aji. sa life. grrr. i hate. i hate. i hate. pota pota pota.

-grrrr.-