First things first. You know that stupid father of mine is such an asshole. Today after school he's giving me a lecture big time about competitions, how I'm so stupid I landed on the bottom class, how my sister is such a genius, how I'm most likely gonna fail etc etc etc. Look you old fart, I don't need you to tell me that. I already know ok. I know too many things I shouldn't know cuz I'm too young for this shit. And what's this shit about you knowing what's best?? Dude you're like failing oh so miserably. How could you know the best? I mean if you do, you look like you need one for yer fucking self.
Ok ok ok. At the other side, I had a weird dream last night. It involved someone taking of my shoes-- my school shoes-- and my socks... with his MOUTH. And what made me feel uncomfortable, I had so many little encounters with him today. Ok so he's nice and pretty handsome, but the thought of him doing it to me is just weird. And icky. Although it's nice in a way-- NO. It's definitely icky.
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