/eyetwitch

[Dea]

SERIOUSLY.

WHY.
My school is overrun with plastics.
I mean, it's like, there are almost man plastics.
/shudder

They breed like cockroaches, I tell you.

I mean, me and MC were just walking through a door and Abbi and Anna thought we were just going to hold the freakin' door for them. Then I said, 'Uh, no,' and let go so it nearly hit Abbi.
Then they all get annoyed when you don't catch the ball in rounders but they aren't much better.
I get sick satisfaction out of aiming at their heads.

BUT ANYWAY.
Can they not have any individuality?
Can they not all have the same nose? (Seriously, all their noses are similar. I think it's the amount of make up they use.)
Can they not do that horrid simper laugh that makes me want to throw a book at them?

WHAT IS WRONG WITH THE WORLD?
I blame Katie Price.
IDK why.
I just do.

/rant that made no sense
/the end

[Haine]

... So it's not just me.
Thank God.

Are the ones in your school bright orange?
Or is it just the ones that I know that seem to bathe in Fanta every day?
As far as I know, individuality is too big a word to comprehend.
I never actually thought of aiming at them in Rounders.
I will certainly have to remember that. I have Phil's terrible aim, so I can always blame it on that.
Woohoo!

[diana]

Oh man, Dea. I know exactly what you mean. And same with you, Haine. but I call them oompa loompas because not only do they look orange, but they do their hair like 3 year olds (or pebbles from the flintsones) on the top of their heads.

I feel ya, girls. I feel ya.

[zara :]]

In my school it's almost the opposite. The girls are mostly fine (in my class anyways, the grade 8's are a different story), but the boys make me want to beat them over the head with a shovel until they die of brain damage.

The perfectly jelled hair, the Abercrombie & Fitch (Or Aeropostale, Nike, *insert insanely over-rated and over-priced line of clothing here*), the pants that show off more underwear than they hide despite the fact they wear $100 belts, IT'S A SEA OF PREPPY IDIOTS. Oh my GOD. I WANT TO KILL THEM WITH FIRE.

Now, the grade 8 class, which is two years under me, is both. Plastic girls and plastic boys. Seriously, with the exception of a few 'unpopular loser kids', everyone wears the same clothes (A & F, etc, etc). It makes my eyes bleed, the conformity of it all. @.@

[Haine]

... Oompa Loompa and Pebbles. I will most certainly have to remember that.

[Dea]

I want to melt them with a reptile heat lamp.
Because.
It would be funny.
/is extremely cruel
xDD

[Becca]

Ah the tango'd girls =/
Not much I can add cause me and haine go to the same school and all.

All I can say is, they seem confused when I have black on in school, seriously. Every own clothes day it's skirts so short I can see their underwear. T_T

You wont believe how often I've wanted to dig the eyes of those people out with a spoon... or spork