Wednesday, 2nd May, 8:54pm
I've given up on trying to find The List. Eh, it'll show up somewhere.
Hey, readers
We had the Cross-Country today. Naturally, I didn't participate. I'm not exactly built for long-distance running. In a way, though, I wish I had done it. Not because it was my last chance to do it, because I'm in Year 12, or any crap like that. Since everyone was running, there was only five people in my Literature class, which meant more death-ray stare per person. Yeesh, a usual amount is more than enough, let alone concentrated doses of it.
I was shooting the shit with Raghead the other day, and we somehow got onto the topic of what it would be like if everyone at school was a balloon, except for you. It was seriously a ''da fuk?!'' moment. I had a mental image of my Lit teacher bobbbing up to me and being, like "Vigilante!! Why aren't you a balloon?!", and me being like "Back off, bitch." and popping her. You know, 'cause I'm a bastard like that
Later, readers
The Vigilante
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