When I went out at the break to smoke, my ex-boyfriend dropped his searching gaze on me. Maybe he... Too complicated...
We had a typically funny biology lesson today. Nevertheless I hate this subject, these lessons are one of the most ridiculous.
I have something to learn this afternoon. Tomorrow I'll have an examination about which I'm very nervous. It's part of getting my driving licence.
Last week I said to my best girlfriend that she is a faggot. She didn't like it. We haven't spoke to each other since. But I think I was right, and I don't care anymore about her emotional shootings. On that score I won't go to the party on Friday. C'est la vie.
I start learning.
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