!!!!!- Home, 6.33pm

I can't take this anymore. Seriously, after being haggered to death standing for almost an hour and a half with a bag that makes pregnant ladies look thin on an old sodding train, riding in a cab and sitting down in a jam-packed seat for three whole hours and forced to walk from the esplanade all the way to city hall with the same bag, this time, crammed with books, I'm all On about throwing myself off the tallest building i can find. This, my dear chummies and pals, is the life of an average art club member.
Well, you might be noticing that my posting habits are quite- not so often. Truth is, i've started writing in my diary instead, since Mum and Dad won't let me anywhere near the computer as long as they're at home, so i've been forced to take drastic measures. besides, it's quite nice to have at least someone( correction: something) to listen to you at school. Not that i'm unpopular or anything. Ok, fine, i am slightly on the brink of Falling into the crevasse of loneliness. But still, i have friends. although my 'friends' left me all alone at recess today. oh well.
Oh yeah, i almost forgot to mention this: Ms. Anitha, my form teacher changed the places with the person seating next to me. I'm not going to say any of my feelings of this just in case she reads this. ( Hi, Ms. Anitha. Please oh please don't do anything drastic like Digging my eyeballs out when you see all the outrageous spelling and grammatical mistakes i've made.) And now, I sit next to a complete ----------. Well, let's just say that the fact that he vomited out fuji apple juice in the toilet without washing his hands and got his greasy hands all over my calculator has something very much to do with it.
TO-DO-LIST:
1) remember not to lend calculator to ----------.
2) Buy new notebook
3) REVISE!!!!!!
4) Stop letting people see my diary.
5) STOP DRINKING SODDING BUBBLE TEA!!!!