a n g i e wah

samantherrzz:

Waking up in the morning:

Eating breakfast:

On the way to school:

Seeing all my friends:

Seeing all the jerks:

Lunch time:

Listening to teachers, repeating the same welcoming speech:

Finding out your best friend is in one of your classes:

Seeing my crush:

Finding out I have a cool/awesome/nice teacher:

Some weirdo sits and decides to talk to me:

When school ends:

When I arrive home:

last night, after 5 long minutes of planning, i decided to visit my “virtual mother”, Amorith, and Oscar, my step-father-to-be. these fabulous people live in friggin’ Brantford, ergo, a lonnnnng Greyhound bus ride. so i woke up this morning at 8:30 after 5 hours of sleep, rushed through my shower and all that morning jazz, and bused my lazy arse for 2 hours down to STC. the lovely gentleman working at the Greyhound ticket booth bestowed upon me these helpful words:

“I’m sorry, the Greyhound bus to Branfort, Ontario does not run here. Take another 3 subways and 5 buses and walk 10283791827 miles to 610 Bay St. and catch the bus there. oh yeah and that bus leaves in about 40 minutes. lolz you screwed.”

by this point i was hoping a bus would crash into this guy, but then i realized i have a greater mission. so i ran my arse off to try to catch the Greyhound bus all the way downtown.

i arrived at the station at 12:54 pm. the bus left on time, at 12:45 pm. at this point, no words can describe the rage i felt inside.

so i decided to go shopping at Eaton Center downtown. spontaneously. and wasted money.

                                       Obsession of bracelets and thumb rings.