authors note: please read with a posh accent it boosts the experience to be more authentic. adios amigos (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

my head sunk into a pit of endless dispare with the HORROR.

just the thought of it made me sick to my stomach.

oh if there is a god pls help me.

mother and father have decided to send me to a non boarding non private normal, plebian, public, government funded secondary school(in short a NBNPNPPGFSS)

"well then FML" my parents stood in shock to my derogatory language

( i kind of felt bad but oh well)

i struted back to my room to write this down in this diary.

acronym of the day : FML