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posted : Wednesday, March 21, 2007
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today, was fine. math sucks. sucks.sucks. god. hate math. and then physics.
i think its okay lah. but i dont get what the fuck hes tryna say half tha time. thats bad. thats really bad. sigh. i need to do something. anyways. I FUCKING HATE ENGLISH. okay. i LOVE english but i FUCKING HATE THE TEACHER. i hate her so much. well bitch, lets play it the hard way. i'll do your fuckign homework but i wont listen to you. and stop playing with my name lah. its like so yesterday. hmm. so, nothing much. had speech day rehearsal. not fun. tired. hot. and now i wanna just do nothing. lol. im so sad manny's too busy with work. ): but nvm. hes gonna call soon. weeeee. haha. okay luh. nothing much. felicia, you should have come to school. no lifer was tryna fit in. SUCKER. i wonder, how sad his life is. oh whatever. i thought about you today. i thought a lot about you. i think i miss you. its just like the past. its coming back. i dont understand, but why? you make me think of a million reason to stop having feeling for you. i miss you too much. but no, you shouldnt know anything about this. i'll miss you if we'd stop talking. im already missing you now. |
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