School makes me so stressed. I don't remember it ever being this strenuous last year. I feel like I barely have any fun, and everyday goes by so freaking fast. i mean what is it, like the third week of school? Already? I do not like it one bit. I think I should kick school in the butt, see how they like it..
Kyle wrote me a rap, actuallly two, in Spanish class a couple of days ago. I feel bad because I didn't get it to tell the the invisible person who reads this, so I'm going to put the lyrics on here right now.
Rachel is a cheater
and we know he actions
to be awful and mean
is her fatal attraction
to the ones she hurts
by whispering
her breath should be no more...
this is her destiny
Racheeeel is a cheater
Racheeeel is a cheater
She tears apart people's
souls and does not know
when to quit
Rachel....
she has no perfect fit
Because....She is
a Cheeeater
Cheeeater
Cheeeater
and she has no bounds
for what I have found
is for sure
Rachel is a cheater
Foreeeeeeeever more!
Now that is praise-worthy. He spent like the whole Spanish class writing that. Those lyrics just made me feel all fuzzy inside. I was thinking of sending it to like Usher or something, and then I could say I started K-Dizzles career. :D
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