Day one: Ten things to ten people.

One: Lex, thank you. for everything. And, yes, I'm stealing this. So, credit to you :] xx
Two: I hate you. I loath you so freaking much because you wont let me have a life. You don't know what the hell you are talking about, so shut the fuck up, and let me get on with what I know, so why not you do the same?
Three: Why?? Why choose now? What's your ploy?
Four: I'm slipping. Will you catch me? I don't know any more.
Five: My GOD, you're GORGEOUS. Do you realise this?
Six: Fiona, Fuck you. Srsly.
Seven: We were 7. We didn't know what a having a "thing" for someone else was back then.
Eight: I don't need you calling my mother. This is my schooling. You will talk to me before whining off to her. I have done the work that you asked for, you whining little git. And the reason that I wasn't doing more today was because A) you fucked off when I arrived, so I had no CLUE what the hell that we were doing, and B) you were freaking TELLING us what we were going to do for our next freaking topic, you mad arse! Gargh. Rot in hell, you wanker.
Nine: Thank you for helping me choose my classes. It's too bad that I can't do yours because she thinks it's for cabbages.
Ten: Thanks, Josh. You're a lifesaver x