I know I wasn't supposed to write a blog, but you know what? I'm going to rant, so you don't have to comment! :P I just want to jot it down. Here are all the "FRICKS!" in my life. :P

1. I hate one of my teachers at the moment. I hate her because I like her, and she goes and gets herself pregnant! I'm really happy for her because she really deserves it, and she would be great mum. But, the thing is, she just got back from FRIKKIN maternity leave! She was gone from the school a year, a FRIKKIN year! And I was so happy when she was coming back! And the moment she comes back, she's FRIKKIN leaving! And here comes the FRIKKIN irony, she's my science teacher. Don't you think we're having FRIKKIN sex ed! She stands there, talking about FRIKKIN safe sex and FRIKKIN condoms! :evil:
2. Today it's Monday. Usually it's, "Yay! Monday, CSI day!" Today it's" I FRIKKIN hate you for ruining this to me, day!" I had been FRIKKIN looking forward to this, since it was the only good FRIKKIN thing happening today, and then they FRIKKIN cancel it! But on the brighter note, the "Sarah O'Conner chronicles" premiers today, I might watch it.:D I have heard a lot of good things about it!
3. When I went to school this morning I was happy because I though it was next week. Next week we'll be watching a movie the whole day, but then I FRIKKIN get there and, no! Of course it's the wrong FRIKKIN week! I come to school, and yeah. We're having this huge writing test, which I obviously forgot about because I FRIKKIN mixed together the FRIKKIN weeks!
4. I FRIKKIN hate being a teenager! This morning I woke up with the world's largest FRIKKIN zit in my FRIKKIN face! It was so big, I didn't know if the zit sat on the face or the face was stuck to it!
5. Continuing the: I hate being a FRIKKIN teenager. All the guys are so FRIKKIN immature, my little brother behaves better! Just the first FRIKKIN hour, I got hit in the face, 2 FRIKKIN times! Grow FRIKKIN up!
6. And here comes the grand FRIKKIN finale! I'm not the only one feeling like a FRIKKIN piece of sh!t! Everyone does! So no one cares if I FRIKKIN starts to cry because of my FRIKKIN pregnant teacher, or me missing FRIKKIN CSI, or me not being prepared to do the FRIKKIN writing test, or my FRIKKIN zit, and of course no one cares about me getting FRIKKIN palmed! I just have to FRIKKIN deal with it by myself!

*some serious ogre stomping ensues*

*Calms down* I don't mean to sound like a whiner, but now it feels a lot better now! :lol: It did the trick! :P

And I promised to mention Feather, so here it goes: I have come to the conclusion that she is not the only on that giggles uncontrollably. So do I, like my mother after a glass of wine... And Leila: The franjanjan weapon's going to get done to the next blog!:P

I FRIKKIN ashmahala ya'll! You make me feel a lot better! And tooo baad for those of you who didn't comment on my last blog! Here comes the OGRE! *STOMP* *children crying, sissy girls screaming and men running for their lives* Ahhhh!:P :lol: Oh, and say hello to the new random box thingy description! *HUGS*

... And WTF is this?! Why can't the title of the blog be capitalized?! *stomps*