The Melancholy House of Usher

It's 740am on a Tuesday morning, and i'm sitting at home.
Why? Cause i didnt go for swimming, cause i wanted to finish my homework, call me a mugger, whatever. I was really cheered up by stageband yesterday, atleast the first part. Working with the girl gang is so much fun, it's like ANTM. (:
So yeah, I'm really at a loss of words now. Oh and btw, ponning swimming was actually my mum's idea. Cause last night, i came home at around 11, looking super dead. So my mum was like, 'go bathe and sleep, i'll wake you up early, like 430am tomorrow to do workz.' Then i was like, 'OH! Tomorrow's swimming.' She stares at me for awhile and then goes, 'Okay, i'll write you a letter.' HAHAH, so funny. Zomg, i hope no PE teacher reads this manz. (:
I know now, how hard is it to resist. Rachel was concentrating so hard on not doing it yesterday, and zomg is it hard! Hahah, she should know what i'm talking about. I'm feeling all drained now. I just finished analysing House of Usher, which is oh-so-disturbing okay, and also did my inequalities tutorial. I really dont feel like doing WEP for Physics, rahr. I should have dropped out of school and learnt cooking man.
RESIST MORE GV, RESIST. (:
Don't look at me like that. /:
Oh and shufen, yes i love you too. (:
ahahah, this means alot to me, especially right now.
You can call me a bitch, but do i look like i care?