Thursday, October 05, 2006
nails for breakfast and tacks for snacks
Emaths paper2 was fucked full stop. its like the first paper i cried over, zomg. maths paper2 was fucking fucked up. i'm gna study so hard for bio, and pgeog paper1. omg i'm still so pissed over my maths!!!!!! i still can't believe it was so hard ): watch me fail maths, im so gna die. and results next weds and thurs ugh. so i'm gna enjoy in worry for like 5 days.
ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh.............................................. >:(
why must i have no fucking maid at this moment now. so while everyone can party & celebrate tomorrow, i've to fucking be home by fucking 4 fucking 30pm. cause why, cos there won't be any fucking one at home. and all those shit fuck rubbish that if some fucked up woman brings the bloody maid, no one will be home. so yet Me again, have to be home. bitchhhhh, why can't you be home instead. the maid's like your fucking duty, so not mine. fucking bitch. its so pissssingggg zomg. i swear today's like some fucked up day, damn it. so it'll be one day lesser to fucking enjoy. nooooooooooo.. i gotta spend those 5 days fucking wisely omg. i still don't understand............ why can't You be home. why why why why why. fucker.
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