Half of my fourth period is kinda like study hall so these guys were making a top 10 rappers lists on the board.
I won’t type what they put since it was irrelevant but they put T. Daniel (that’s our teacher’s rapper name). It’s a joke, but it’s super funny imagining a 40-ish year old white woman rapping. I also tried to get them to put T Swizzle aka Taylor Swift on there.
They didn’t, but they got a good laugh from watching the video. They, apparently, missed the hype of “Thug Story” this summer.
I return to my regular class schedule tomorrow and then spring break!
I really hope none of my teachers give me any spring break work that can’t be done on just that Sunday before. I plan to do some major sleeping this break and possibly spend some cash (once my dad pays me back).
I hate listening to people talk about how their roots are growing and how they hate the nappiness… I peek over my shoulder and look at them like “don’t you see me here?”. When you talk about your roots growing out and how you need a perm, you are also indirectly insulting me as well. But of course, I won’t say anything because I don’t like confrontation with strangers who disagree with me.
Thanks SO MUCH. I hate typos and I typed that really fast and there was a very quiet alarm that said *boop* 'i think you may have messed up on that word' but i ignored it and kept typing. haha.
Tumblr isn’t all that fun anymore. It’s just full of assholes,ignorant people, trolls, boppers, the tumblr famous group that people can’t “fuck” with or else you’ll be trolled on and get hate attention. What ever happened to tumblr being a blog site,people can troll on others calling others ugly and talk shit about them, but I bet they’d be quiet in person.. well it’s tumblr, it’s the internet, nothing would happen I guess, lol.
I honestly hope that I have the type of face where you only want to be friendly to me. I couldn’t see myself in a fight or nearly being in one. I’ve seen plenty of fights and I just don’t understand what circulates through your mind before you throw the first punch at the person.
I’ve been mad before, but never mad enough to physically harm someone.