I seriously hate ICT.

Teacher's being nice, giving us some free time for once. I was attempting to use it to draw but I have a row of chavvy arseholes behing me.

"Why are that boy and girl kissing?" "What are you drawing?" "Is that that crappy chinese stuff?"

I hate them. ¬_¬

My school has a fun new rule now. No skirts shorter than knee length without black tights underneath. This is england - like we're gonna get more sun that this. I am not covering up that much.

Rule breaking is fun

Fucking LOVE this weather. Sun makes me happy. (And horny).

Yet another guy I know has now liked me and my best friend. We were going through the guys we have confusion with last night. I'm only on 3 and out of those - one likes her aswell, one has in the past expressed an interest in fucking her, and one has drunkenly made out with her. Out of hers, one is my prom date (the first I mentioned), I nearly dumped my boyfriend for one, one keeps hitting on me, and one luckily I have no involvement with.

LUcklily I'm relatively unconfused since I actually know hwo I have feelings for. And it pretty much is just him. I wake up and I think of him. I have a tendency to dream about him. And there is some cheesy shit about how I see his eyes whenever I close mine but I can't express it properly. No metaphor can truly explain how addictive those amazing blue eyes are. Wow, I'm a loser.

See the problem is, I only have feelings for him. He still hasn't chosen between me and his girlfriend. Grrrrrr.

(this isn't prom date guy, this is the one that expressed an interest in fucking my best friend when we both first met him)

Lie is amusing. ICT is not. *bobbly*