pyramidbattery

I know more than two people on myspace though.

See subject.

It's always nice to know that someone gives a shit, but what about when no-one does?

This thing is weird. My boyfriend has one and I decided to make one of my own after reading bits of his. I read stuff related to me. I didn't read anything else because I'm afraid I might see something I don't want to. It's weird enough reading what he's written about me.

I wonder why people feel the need to share their thoughts with complete strangers, it's like thought prostitution (or at the very least thought casual sex). I find it hard enough to share my thoughts with myself. I doubt I could ever be fully honest on this sort of thing. I don't think I could ever be fully honest generally with anyone else about my feelings. My mind is a scary thing.

There was a talk about alcoholism in assembly this morning. The kids didn't seem that interested. It was strange. I drank loads when I was a kid.

I left my watch at home today. I keep on looking at my wrist and then feeling stupid. I can't take my phone out to look at the time, as then the kids'll whinge because they're not allowed phones out. I don't really like all the 'one set of rules for kids, another for adults' stuff. Unless it's actually necessary. Like if you want to beat them.

Oh shit. The headteacher just walked in my room to get a pupil and I was sitting here writing this, whilst I had my class drawing decaying bodies. At least what they're doing is relevant to the course. I don't think he noticed.

I best go now.
Bye.