Word is that South lost. It’s all good. South > everybody else. Scientifically proven.

Okay, what the f was that? Lol.

Congrats to the team, though. You guys had an bomb season. Come back stronger next year! On to the next one. Whoo, Spartans.

Lol, and you all are probably wondering, “I thought she hated school… what’s with the sudden school pride?… is she joking?”

Alright, I don’t know why my posts are starting to have gaps in between sentences. Those are pretty annoying, so I think I’ll stop. Hey, broadcast tomorrow? Should I? Only if you’re interested. Anyway, it’s 2am. I’m going to die of stress.. I can’t emphasize that enough. You have no idea how stressed I am right now, and the worst part is that I have no way to release the stress. So all my followers basically want to bitch slap me across the face for doing this to the dashboard: AJFEMNJFA;NCK SADL CM;AHQIOE RCMNZM XNJSKN HA SDN HNCIOQXD SMNAJM SQUISH GQNU QRATSH WJK PKD MVS5 8943 205 HAILHN N LHDLX NDHL NXDH LNI XHD LAH ILA GAFSTWR Q WEWQ DS FXV ZOP OIMZX NC BVH JGALG YFRR RRRT PTFF DHS CB. Because that’s all I do. Blab all over the dashboard about sh-t you probably don’t care about. But it’s all good because I like Pho. And Koreans. And I’m single. And effing lonely. No, that was not meant as an invitation or any form of desperate mating call. No thank you. I’m just saying.

For a high school student, this a pretty hard life for a high school student. High school is a joke. I only like the people and three of my classes: Korean, English, and World History… sometimes, Chem but that class is eh. High school is an effing joke. But I have to enjoy it. Have to.