il est parfait...

WARNING: there is a huge difference between us, I hope you can see that..

Is not that I am stupid because I am clearly not. It's just that I am extremely tired and fed up... 

If it was possible for a person to "talk their way" into achieving high grades, believe me I would have nothing but  A's. Hell...if there was a grade in talking in general, I would be awarded with an Oscar. (yes I am fully aware that you can get grades for speeches but that is not what I mean) 

Writing has never been my forte, I have always been known as a talker and therefore I feel that it is very sad that my grades are based on my writing skills... I CAN'T WRITE I have always had a hard time to put my words down on paper. Whenever I have tried to do so it has ended up with me drawing a picture for people to understand me or have simply given up!!! I hate to write about things that do not interest me. Write essays about books that has now awoken my interest at all. My point is that I have no point...just wanted to write this down before I forgot about it. 

I know that I am constantly complaining about school although I am fully aware that I at the most have about 2 month left, but then again what we are going to do during these final months are probably what others may do during an entire year. I am tired and I am quite certain that you are tired of hearing me whining about this but my advice to you is to not read this post then... lolz! 

See...I still have my humor; it is the willingness to attend school that has left my body and moved on without me. Where it has gone, I am uncertain but I know that I most likely have to find it again and fast because without it, there is no future... 

If I don't sleep now, tomorrow will never come and...I'm clearly awake still

hemskt att jag egentligen ligger vaken nu men jag vill inte sova. Dels beror det på att jag vill se klart på Oscars men även att jag är orolig. Jag är fullt medveten om att somnar jag nu måste jag vakna imorgon och möta det jag kanske fruktar mest för tillfället...skolan. Jag har en konstig sån där intuition att imorgon kommer bli en hemsk dag. Det är inte det att jag försöker ställa mig in på att det ska blir hemskt, snarare tvärtom...jag går och inbillar mig de mest otroligaste sakerna som lov och provfria veckor, dagar utan stress helt enkelt. Men någon sådan vecka vet jag mycket väl att jag inte kommer att få uppleva någon gång snart....
ber bara att jag står ut med det sista...

Trött, less...grow a pair? nä vi har kul!

Har ju minst sagt inte varit aktiv inom bloggvärlden på senaste tiden men de spelar ju ingen roll eftersom ingen läser detta. Men för dig som bryr sig: Tack haha! :P
Har haft en hel del att ta hand om, läxo heter det tror jag men blablabla..
Ikväll var en relativt rolig kväll. Började otaggat men slutade bra I guess, bra folk och roliga saker som hände. Pallar inte gå in på detalj, känns bara jobbigt att skriva :P
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“In a world filled with hate, we must still dare to hope.

 In a world filled with anger, we must still dare to comfort.

 In a world filled with despair, we must still dare to dream. 

And in a world filled with distrust, we must still dare to believe." 

 — Michael Jackson

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