Fact: my design's teacher absolutely randomly came and told me that he's not going to tolerate my insolence and stupidity anymore.
Info: I don't care. XD I've changed teacher as this guy hated me from the very first moment we met (Okay, I didn't feel big love towards him either..) - he actually tried to get me kicked out from uni for no reason TWICE. Both times he failed, actually almost got kicked out his self. XD
Fact: I'm happy.. ^^
Info: Though whole morning I was angry and aggressive, and willing to kill somebody, but.. Somehow it turned into good mood. ^^
Fact: Been called dirty cunt who ran away from circus by that jerk from senior year, who cannot tolerate my hair color.
Info: I don't give a fuck about losers like him. Seriously, he simply fails at life, and if my style and hair color isn't acceptable for him, he can go die, as I'm not going to change just because of idiots like him. I don't enjoy his stinky sport wear, bold head and donkey's physiognomy with his never closing mouth as well, but yet I'm not going around and calling him names just because I don't like his appearance, DUH!