Don't talk to me.

Saturday, January 03, 2009

FUCKED UP DAY.

TODAY HAS BY FAR BEEN THE MOST FUCKED UP DAY EVER! FIRSTLY, I CAME CLEAN WITH HER THIS MORNING. ENDED UP EVERYTHING GOT TURNED AROUND AND POINT TO ME. APOLOGIZED AND SHE WON'T REPLY. SECONDLY, THAT FUCKING DOUDOU OR WHATEVER FUCKED UP NAME THAT PERSON IS CAME AND STILL MY SESSION AND NOW EVERYONE IS SORT OF SIDING HIM. NEXT IS MY MOM. I SHAN'T ELEBORATE ANY FURTHER. THEN CAME ANOTHER ONE TRYING TO ANNOY ME ABOUT THE CHALET. NOW I'M THINKING TWICE WHETHER I SHOULD GO OR NOT. IF I GO WHO WOULD BOTHER ABOUT ME? IF I DON'T GO I THINK THEY WOULD CELEBRATE. I DO NOT WANT TO SAY ANYMORE STUFF.

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