Today's the 6th and tomorrow's obviously the 7th. I hope tomorrow would be okay since today pissed me off to the core and just when i thought absence makes the heart grow fonder too. I'm now doubting whether to think positive or stick to the flow of reality. I'm stuck between two very bad options but all i need to keep in mind is that i need to keep my priorities straight and what i'd do is prolly for the better.
Soooo, you. You are a spalding gray of crap. Giving me immature glares is pretty unnecessary and i cannot believe i wasted money so i could keep on texting you every ugly Saturdays and Sundays just so you could tell me how sickening your love story is. Realizing how inept you are, i would not waste my voice singing for you even though you asked me to.
By the way I am now a feature writer for the school paper and i am not justifiably proud. My SRA teacher punished me for being annoying when i was just curious as hell about my power builder whatever. Carlous told me i might get hernia on my foot for wearing heels. And i got 9 in Filipino when the highest is 24 and my teacher hypothetically said that the lowest score is 12. :( Diba nakakainis? >:[
I hope this innocent piece of bacon i'm about to consume would choke me hard and then they would have to take me to the hospital and people would come visit and i would feel special. :3
;&kariin.