Can You Survive Ib?

I argued with my parents about it. I was dragged into school, kicking and screaming. My parents told me I had to. Of course, who didn't? That's a touchy subject (twitch)

I can't even remember all of their names... I hate them, and vice-versa. I love them! They're so helpful. Most of them, though a few don't like me... The ones that I don't have pictures of pinned to my dartboard?

A decent one, I balance school and friends. I don't do my homework, so that leaves me with plenty of social time! I get out every once in a while. Isn't school just a big party? Sebody said hi to me at school once. Once.

It's not cheating if you don't get caught! Not anymore, ever since...the incident... Often enough. Only when I need to. Rarely to never.

Enough with the spanish!!! I'm seeing tildes in my head man! (Twitch) No comprendo. No habla espanol, dude... Un periodico. Un pinguino muerto.

A lot. I think I did once... Only occasionally, I get mostthings pretty easily. Study? The note cards talk to me...

Could I recieve my sanity instead? The A, kisses don't get you scholarships... The A, then my GPA will be 1.0! THE KISS!!! The kiss, no classes are hard for me.