a bullet through the heart </3

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

shit happens doesnt it.

and it happens when u least expected it.
its fucked up though. got sick. still alittle sick and i havent fully recovered from the crash yet. but slowly i am. i'hv been having restless night and believe me, before sleeping u look at the time and it was what 1am? waking up at 6am u should at least feel the "wake up at 6am" feeling but nooo. i felt like as if it was some god damn 30 mins restless sleep. and fuck i'hv been waking up in the middle of the freaking hot sometimes cold night.

school
im so broke. pocket money isnt give to me. so yea whatever. im still surviving. some of the courses are taking me out of it. and i have to go to work after school. sometimes. its freaking long hours. and i have friends who dont wanna go home and change before going anywhere which is kinda troublesome blah blah. my sir. hasnt caught my hair for say 2 months and its long but not thick as usuall. im never cutting all layered again. its like freaking strains of hair all over. but its nice when wet. gotta have a wet head.

there are simply loads of other shit which i dont think u all wanna hear abt and i dont feel like sharing. so let me hide in that deep dark hole or my little puny girly diary wit my pink pen and flying dead fairys.

[[ walk this way ]]
[[ give me a kiss of you godforsaken lips ]]
[[ i missed you so. dont go again. i cant bear the pain. ]]

talk to da MAN

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