To Noone In Particular, But to All Appropriate Parties,
Oh, you.
You sit up on your high horse for as long as it takes for you to disconnect from us. Don't go all righteous on me for what I do. I deserve where I am. Fuck you. Don't pretend like you don't judge me after all these years. I never thought that I could be saying this about you. Don't hate on me because you're just PMS-ing. I don't care how you feel, what makes you think you have any right to make me feel that shiet. No amount of years behind us can ever make that right. Friendship doesn't justify that. Go find someone else to be a bitch to. I don't need you.
Sigh, where did you go? Today in class I realised how much I miss you. We used to hang all the time and stuff, and it sucks cos I'm nowhere as close to you as I used to be. I know how ironic all this sounds seeing as how much I can loathe you at times. But yesterday and today, it was good. It was awesome, it was like old times. Before the fight and before them. We should work on this.
WOULD YOU GET OFF FACEBOOK?!
And yer, that was the height of rudeness. Don't listen to music while an educator is trying to make you smart enough for your fucking future. I don't really care much about you or your future, but at least have the common decency to have respect for someone who has worked there longer than you've been able to articulate your sentences enough to get tongues shoved so far down your fucking annoying throat.
I'm starting to see what Ventricule Droit meant...
Yo, Titane, sorry dude. I truly love you and all. But that POOL IS MINE ;p
HAHAHHA. Yer, Mom! You chose. I get that bathroom.
Moving is going to be so much fun.
I know its not too far away, but fun!
New home, after HSC, new start, new friends other than just school... Everything will be so fun.
So sick of school. In total agreement with Yeux.
-sigh- The Vaine this Friday night. Jelly, if you don't come, I'll kill you !
- dyanne. ♠
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch.'
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