#3

I really feel like eating waffles.
Waffles and Nutella.

Mmmmmmmm.

:3

#2

As selfish as it sounds, I really hope you dont leave me.

Sexy Bitch just came on.

Guess who's skipping math again? B)
oh yeah, you see that smiley up there, yeh its just cause i'm cool like that.

Nah, I actually needed to do my English Assignment, that Ms. Angie rejected because the stupid alignment was off. How was I supposed to know she was one picky SOB. I lost sleep over this stupid assignment! Never doing that shit ever again mannn.

Anywho, today was.. drama filled.
I've been getting text messages and calls from numbers I dont even know, telling me that i'm being cheated on. I mean, yeah, initially it was alright because I had that whole, 'i dont give a fuck attitude goin' on', but after the ninth text message, I think I kind of cracked. Shoot me for not being able to ignore it any longer, but try putting yourself in my shoes. I'm stuck in the middle of some godforsaken limbo which I had nothing to do with. (But apparently, it's still my fault) Had a huge row with a friend about it. Had a huge row with my boyfriend about it, which.. doesnt work because - i just cant get angry at him.

Not necessarily a good thing.

Im trying not to think about it, but it's difficult. I still dont know who's lying and who's telling the truth. I feel so off game today.

It started pouring cats and dogs about 20 minutes ago which means that basketball is obviously canceled today. AGAIN. We'll never be able to finish this. I swear.

My ipod has some serious karma issues, bro.
- That's What You Get ; Paramore
- If I Were A Boy ; Beyonce
- If It Means A Lot To You ; A Day to Remember

and now,

- With Me ; Sum 41

what's next.

A SMALL MESSAGE FROM YU CHEN:
awww..... francine loves david so much !!!!!! ....... :)))))))))) ...... and she's so mean :(((( ........ damn sad ........ awwww yea !!!!!

yep, that's yu chen for ya.

GUESS WHAT CAME ON NEXT!?

- Invisible ; Clay Aiken

If I was invisible, I could just watch you in your room,
If I was invincible, I'd make you mine tonight,
If hearts were unbreakable, then I could tell you where I stand.

my ipod is seriously bitchin' on me right now, nigga.

I want. to. smoke. nao.

my brain is like rotting in its place, i feel so unproductive right now.

My boyfriend really is cheating on me, with my bestfriend. WTF IS THIS.

Okay, im going to bombard you with random quotes and pictures now (:

Bored.
Yes thats what I am.
Sleepy.
Yeah that too.

English class with Ms. Angie at the moment, I finished all my work and printed it only to find out that I need to reprint and fix certain things. Gah. Not my day. "aaaaa"- that was camron, he cant write his summary.

I have to go print my shit now, byeeeeeee

Well then, today was an interesting day..

.. so was yesterday actually but i'll write about that after i explain about today. Hahaha.

Okay, so this morning I came to school, as i do every single morning, but because I hadn't slept in two days I felt.. somewhat on the sleepy side. *sigh, put it this way, i've got food poisoning so my stomach hurts from all the retching and all the spluttering and ugh.. I hate vomiting, almost as much as I hate crying (which is TTTTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS MUCH x infinity by the way) heh. I really hate crying. And I went for the first three periods until I felt sick. Coincidentally it was during physics.

swooooooooon.

oh how i love physics.

so i left with nick to go get some water and smth to keep the bile from rising in my throat, and apparently mr schneider told cliffern, my group leader, to mark my attendance as zero. suchamothershittingbitchisweartofuckinggodheshouldgrowsomeballsandmakesuretheystaythere.

yeah, i dont fancy him.

at all.

but he doesnt fancy me either.

so there.

okay, bball was cancelled today so its postponed to tomorrow, getting pretty psyched up.

so confused as to which team i'm actually playing for and supporting.

kitai.

OKAY GOODNIGHT, i'll write about yesterday tomorrow so it can be the day before yesterday :) toodles.

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