There should be no other day than today where i feel liberated. Not only is it international women's day but i can put a glorious middle finger up to all those from college who opposed my failure to turn up to a consistent amount of lessons and warned me of disappointing exam results. I got an exhilerating AAA and wont let it rest until every son of a bitch who had a dig at me in the past six months is aware of what I achieved, and what they probably didn't.
Pretentious right? I DO feel holier than thou, it is the one day my power is recognised not through my intellect or strength but through my possession of a vagina. I went to Parliament today and sat in on the Women and Girls debate. Not only was Margaret Thatcher publically slated by fellow female but women's positioning in politics was further established. I can think of a few individuals who need a good kick in the crotch by their bra-wearing neighbours, one of whom witnessed the whole debate (and Conservative's ass-whooping) and non-suprisingly (and quite to my satisfaction) didn't exult in feminist glee like i was.
On other news chicken pie rules and stiff neck drools.
If i remain on this high any longer you might as well say I'm stoned.
'Forgive and Forget,
What ever was said,
All good things, have endings..'
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