How many times can I say this before it gets beyond annoying?

I WANT A BOY.
GAH.

I'm tired.
My ankle hurts.
I feel like crying.
I have no will for happiness or activity.

This is one of those days when I just don't understand why people like me.
I'm either bitchy or annoying or lame or just plain stupid.
Seriously, today I just do't get it.
I certainly don't like me.

No.
To everything in life.

It's just a big pile of hate.
Like an orgy, but with killing people.

...I dont' know where that came from.
I think it's my current mood.
Or maybe just my current madness.

I will actually be at school tomorrow.

Get excited.

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Well, my nose hurts like a bitch and feels like it is being ripped apart everytime I scrunch up my face.
Not cool.
And I have work to do tonight.
Which I am actually going to do.
No fun.
Also, I DO NOT ENJOY BEING OBSERVED-SLASH-GOSSIPED ABOUT, THANK YOU.
*HINT*

But other than that, I had a pretty great day.
Me and Candice and Clarissa during third period ( Read more... )

So basically yesterday was a whole bunch of good times ( Read more... )

T.T

Good news, my duckies.
I HAVE A DRESS.

Of course, I still don't know how I'm getting to dinner tomorrow.
Or how I'm getting to school from there.
Or how I'm going to get home when Big Band is over with.

However.
That is unimportant.
Because I have a new dress.
And it is pretty.
Little black dress.
For the win.

I AM SO EXCITED FOR TOMORROW AGAIN!!!
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