thursday.
160806.
1519h.
im damn angry now. ): <
took 168 to meet him so i could accompany him back but some fucked up stuffs happened.
fucking wasted my time. damn frustrated now. the bloody 168 din even wait for me. BITCH. screw the busdriver. asshole.
wtf. anwys, had rock in the morning. no time to climb first wall. was damn frustrated. and i scraped my knee. BITCH. and i had to run 3 fucking rounds. ): <>
shld have waited for ben after school. could have gotten a look at the farewell night photos and ordered them. prolly have made my day better.
yes, especially after MARY scolded e fuck outta david. okay. maybe thats an exaggeration. but he did get scolding. and it was cause of maz and i. fine. bloody mary. how ironic. anwys, IM SORRY DAVID. but actually it reeally wasn't our fault. who asked you to turn your head at the wrong time. ahhs. im sorry la.
okay. and this goes out to charles esp. thanks for saving my phone. (: or at least trying to. but i almost dropped it again. -.- and so there s the queen and the princess. and THE GAY. (: its a pun. get that. oh. stop with the mr philosphical. DOESN'T work.
okay. im gonn' have to stay up to do the work. BITCH.
feel free to call. or msg. or scare.
