finaly the endweek! no more strict dress codes, ridiculously tight stringed teachers sending you to 'the corner' for whispering or drawing 'meaningless' thaughts in your book. at least for 2 days and nights. more opshopping for material junk that will last the weekend before its torn to shreds or just 'vanished' into thin air. countdown till summer, then amen to freedom.
tell em ive been cooking coconut skins, weve been hanging out. tell em god dropped by, to forgive our sins, then relieve us or die
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