Art, made my life a living hell.

Skooled

Then went home.
Sleep.
Go back to skool.
Do proj.
Then went melissa hse to continue.
Went home.
Bath.
Ate.
Tuitioned.

Halfway thru tuition. i got this very very sudden sense of like, omg im gonna die, and then i start saying things that i hate art alot alot. and my tummy was like, hurting, dunno why. He have to go off earlier cos he said i looked really bad, need a rest. and my eyes were like, tearing alr. wtf is happening to me. cmon is just art tmr ok. go thru tmr like its just another day. can make it de. obviously theres gonna be tons of ppl hu nv drew a single thing as well. :)

Last but not least, ART SUCKS. CALL IT TO GO AND DIE. I DUN LIKE IT. I HATE IT. WANNA SLAP ITS FACE. it just suck lots.

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