I forgot about English oral. I shit damn ass keep forgetting about it because my mind wants me to. I hate Pn. Manjeet. I'd kill her if I could, if I could get away with it, and if I weren't afraid of burning in the eternal fires of hell. Never in my life have I hated to do English oral this much. It's Pn. Manjeet, I swear it is. And I have a feeling I've to do it tomorrow.
Shit. I've not prepared anything. I have a feeling I have to talk about the only thing on my mind right now - Fire.
Oh, to associate Fire with the vileness of Pn. Manjeet. It's cruel, too cruel.
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