More Than Words

More than words
Is all you have to do
To make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say
That you love me
'causeI'd already know

So sings Xtreme.

And so I sing, too.

Only, I sing (to the same tune):

More than words
Is what I want to do
To kill you all
Just to chop your *toot* to pieces
All you *toot**toot*
Cos I am really pissed.

ARGGH. STUPID IRRITATING PRICKS.
I'm already Bloody stressed with the LA comprehension, LA analysis-essay test, MI worksheet, A. Math homework, A. Math test. And I still have to make sure that everyone brings their video/multimedia/final product of the cultural mapping thing. Not to mention the NE photography competition. And I still have to do some netball stuff. GAH.

And now, THESE TWO GROUPS OF PEOPLE come along and PISS THE BLOODY *TOOT* OFF ME. (Please don't mind my vulgarity. I am trying to make this as PG13 as I possibly can)
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Okay. BREATHE.

One. Hydrogen.

STUPID.

Two.Helium.

IRRITATING.

Three. Lithium.

ASANINE.

Four. Berilium.

COMPLACENT.

Five. BORON!

MORONS!
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Hah! That felt good.

Okay, not so pissed now.

Shall attempt to do my literary analysis essay.

'Dios