The point?

**artygamer** Mon Sep 28, 2009 9:29 pm

[artys (awful) attempt at a love story thing...]
School. The one word that has us kids screaming. The one word that gives us terrible morning sickness. The one that teachers everywhere jumping out of bed, gathing up their supposed 'essentials' like rulers and pencils and dention slips as they go. Ugh...Then there's the lessons...double ugh...
I can barely survive with this lot:
Science-don't even get me to describe that. I mean, an hour with a mad man who clearly had an accident with the Chemistry?
Math-I did this at Primary! It's just the same as that...except harder...and how come I got an A* then got put with the failers?
French-J'e m'appelle bored...
English-Come on! I speak this!
So yeah, maybe I should give right here...but I still go in.
Why? Because his smile makes it worth it. His love for me makes it the best place on earth. As long as he's here, I'll fly above everyone.