So everyone got changed after school to celebrate outside since school ended at 12 but Mdm. Armstrong went on a roll and started handing out demerits like candy. She probably hates us looking so happy. Then again, she hates anything that has got to do with happiness.
I've realised that hanging out with 'lame shit' Year 8s are a heckload of fun! It doesn't matter whether they're younger than you(actually, most of them are my age). As long as they're nice people that you can click with, i don't think it's a big deal that their minds aren't as polluted as ours. Whoever said that year 8s were gay or lame are dumb narrow-minded losers who don't know a good thing when they see one. Yes, i'm talking about you guys.
It seems like we get more narrow-minded as we grow and we'll probably stay like that until we break out of that shell and start seeing things in a different light.
When we went to the cinema that day, we bumped into almost the whole Year 9 class. They were going in this huge group. Naturally, i wasn't invited but you know what? I think we had a way more awesome time than them.. no hard feelings intended of course. There was this one girl though who kept grimacing like a stuck pig whenever she looked at me. I think the expression's been permanently stuck there thanks to moi. I was trying to hide a smile the whole time i was talking to her friend. That definately added to my good mood.
If i can make someone frown so bad till' they became incapable of any other look, who knows what else i could do. Wink wink.
