The closing periods of the week ended in a mad rush to get hapless teachers to shift all our periods up so we can go home earlier, at the expense of like, -all- our breaks. Not that I'm complaining, but the lack of periods in between to slack/ do econs homework before violet disembowels me/ sleep et cetera shall be missed. Which means I just might actually have to start doing my work at home.
And what does a mad rush generate? Madness, of course. A normally mundane day which winds up with me face down on the table instead concluded with hilarious high jinks which quite frankly weren't that hilarious, just that laughing suddenly became fashionable again.
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Now, we have people that are slightly irritating. Then we have people who are mentally unstable. Then we have those that are just downright weird, but extremely friendly to the point it almost becomes unnerving.
And then we have people who just make you sick being within a 1km radius of them.
Guess who?
And what does a mad rush generate? Madness, of course. A normally mundane day which winds up with me face down on the table instead concluded with hilarious high jinks which quite frankly weren't that hilarious, just that laughing suddenly became fashionable again.
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Now, we have people that are slightly irritating. Then we have people who are mentally unstable. Then we have those that are just downright weird, but extremely friendly to the point it almost becomes unnerving.
And then we have people who just make you sick being within a 1km radius of them.
Guess who?
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