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Tuesday, March 10, 2009, 5:49 PM





Whoo. HAHA :D
Something that made me unhappy or possibly extremely angry happened today><
And I feel so tired having to smile when I feel like crying. I feel so tired having to laugh when i want to holler at someone. I feel so tired having to pretend that I dont mind, when I am the one that's been aware and minding all along. I so despearely need to talk. To someone I can relate to. To someone that's aware. To someone that will response and give me something that will enlighten me.
Damn school is tiring the shit out of me and luckiy next week's holidays. Put that in inverted commas. 2 out of 5 is spent on some PW course shit which I think should be slapped back to the teachers. 1 out 5 is prolly spent on going out. And I'm left with 2 days. Freak. My dear friends I'll only be free in the June Holis so yue me then haha, but I dont mind if I have something I would rather cancel then attend HAH you get my flow?

OH FUCK. THR'S MATH TEST TMR. FUCK. TOTALLY FORGOT. FUCK THE WORLD BABY. AND I WISH I WAS SOMEWHR ELSE INSTEAD. JUNE, I CANT WAIT. I think I'd cry when I see them, confirm chop cross my heart swear over it.

WHEN ITS TIME TO PROVE IT, WE DO IT.
NUMBER 1, LETS DO IT.
And fuck the rest who tell me otherwise. Number 1, no lesser. Lawyer course here I come.