I've decided to do Good Times for practicals. Just because I can. And there are three really judgemental bishes in my music class that hate me. *cough cough Ciara Ní Críosta cough cough* *cough cough Ciara's cousin cough cough* *cough cough Nikola Busa cough cough* Wow, I really need to get something for my cough.
And on my second day back in school, my Irish teacher gave us a whole page to translate. Why did I want to do Honours? Here, you try to translate it!
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Hmm? No? Thought so. I'm exhausted. My feet hurt. I have religion tomorrow. The Three Bishes have invaded my favourite subject. They've ruined my agenda. They've ruined my year already. I need to sleep. And you know what would help with all this?
If Evanescence release a new song on Friday. Yeah. I'm tired.
