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[sugarjelly]

I’m back from holiday school, which was part fantastic and some things happened that were totally fucked up. I’ve been trying to do my art coursework and, failing, have come on the computer. I’ve read jess’s livejournal which has made me feel a bit better and I’m almost managing not to think too much about the fucked up part. Now I’m trying to

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[belovedfool]

*just came off phone* Grrr you sound all depressed on here! When your depressed you should act depressed, you acted happy on the phone! Ahhh, i have a simple mind and you confuse me so much...
But then again, so do other things...like eating...and breathing...and going to the toilet (especially that one >_>>

*cough* Anyway. Yupyupyup. Lala. Sing and dance and hug the nearest person energetically till they squeak - that always works for cheering me up. Or it does for me. Less the nearest person happens to be mickey, who squeaks before i hug her. In that case, hug them till they dont squeak. If this means they happen to be unconscios, hug them till they come round again and then maybe apologise?? Just a theory hehe.

Whaaaat so im hyyper and i left a essay as a reply ITS NOT MY FAULT! Im disturbed.

[belovedfool]

Ooh look im replying to myself. I just had to say that if you wanna talk to me, then just tell me and i will stop whatever im doing and be there ok? So yeah, i dont care if its 3 in the morning or if anyone is round or whatever, they can piss off and i can talk quietly hehe. Just so ya know ^^