August 2010
4 posts
I'm officially addicted to my phone.
Teacher: Bring your copybook, please.
Me: Okay... *yawn*
Teacher: Why haven't you copied anything today?
Me: Because I was sleeping.
Teacher: Why were you sleeping?
Me: Because I had no credit on my mobile.
Teacher: Oh, I see.
Emos and Pharmacists.
Emo chick: My boyfriend left me.
Me: And?
Emo chick: I think of him and cut myself.
Me: I appreciate that. I really do.
Emo chick: You appreciate what?
Me: You cutting yourself.
Emo chick: What the hell?
Me: Seriously.
Emo chick: Why?
Me: My dad's a pharmacist; people like you make sure his business will always work. You know, bandages and that stuff?
Emo chick: F*ck you!
Sono tornato su Tumblr - Back on Tumblr
Back on Tumblr again.