my sassy little world

As a person who has this habit of playing those stupid games with the class, who does smack cam to the person who falls asleep in the bus etc. I have some expectations and ideas of school trips. I'm going to post a lot about it since I'm going to Italy in like three weeks with my new class so I'm curious what they're up to. 1. There are gonna be some awkward moments and some memorable moments we're going to remember forever. Let's take a guy from my class who went to the boys' bathroom and when he saw the line, he said something like "do guys need blowjobs before peeing or" and at that very moment our teachers came out of the bathroom and that was the moment he ran back to the bus and if anyone asks, he was in the bus the entire time. 2. Do yourself a favor and at every trip, do something you never did before. If I wasn't living up to that, I wouldn't have kissed my best friend, bought a condom, made my teacher believe i had drugs with...

It's that time of the year when I just disappear cause I'm trying to save my grades and get through this Donald Trump depression. If you don't know, Donald Trump depression is realizing your friends/relatives or anyone you like is supporting Donald Trump which makes you sad. It's just sad and shocking. I mean, my day started horrible. When I woke up, an American channel was on announcing that 5 states have voted for Trump. And when I came to school, I realized I forgot the money I needed to bring and wrote a math test which was shitty. After that I needed to write a make up test in geography where i really studied but this time he put the FIRST lessons in the test when he usually always puts the last ones. I'm listening to the Weeknd or how Urb an Dictiona ry likes to call him "a singer that makes you want to jump out of your skin and crawl back in with a dildo". Accurate .

the title says everything. so what happened the other day... i was entering the school building and putting my headphones out. suddenly a random song from my playlist goes on. A serbian rap about how awesome belgrade is and stuff. the guy on the door raised an eyebrow and i felt so badass and said "I'm from Belgrade" and walked away. unfortunately he came the first lesson to my class because there was news for us. talking about awkward.  have i mentioned how i hate this terrible habit i have? I'm laughing in the serious moments. For example, in the last row in the concert hall. Or in the line for confessions at the church. I wish i was kidding. I also wish my music teacher was kidding when she said we need to write a text on every composer from the concert (that makes it 23 this time). bye.