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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Saturday, April 25, 2009



There's like so many things to talk about. there's the ups and there's the downs.
i don't really know which one to start. i'm so upset with school and i don't think
i'm doing well with anything related to it. i had my oral on friday and i did pretty
bad for my conversation. after i finished my oral it was ayu's turn and i thought
of waiting for both ayu and rahziah but a sudden 'thing' came up and i went home
straight. sorry babes)': i was depressed and i almost gave up. i felt stupid and
pushed. i then felt that, that friday were'nt like any of the other fridays.
nvm, telling the whole thing just makes me hard to forget.
saturday which is today.
was super duper mad with the bitch in this house. she stole my shirt and hide
it inside her fucking shitt bag. who else would steal my things, other than you,
you asshole. goshh, how i wish i could kill you with my bare hands. i've been
crying alot recently and i'm getting tired of it. i'm becomming weak and im
not as strong as i was.
im still looking for someone to talk to-.-