I hate it when people unexpectedly go offline.
I hate all those girls who think being stupid is cute.
I always pretend to care about teacher's personal life, to waste time in their class.
A "long story" is just a short story that no one wants to tell.
School is like riding a roller coaster, when it starts you want to stop, but when it stops, you want it to start again.
That awkward moment when the guy who discovered milk had to explain what he was doing to the cow.
That one friend who needs to learn how to whisper.
Makeup? Nowadays, it's more like cake-up.
Dear yellow light, Challenge accepted.
It's easier to fall asleep in class than in my bed at home.