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Wednesday, March 11, 2009

♥ Rainy Day

no poem rhymy stuff. really out of it.
CAN'T THINK. MIGRAINE. KILL ME.
STUPID STUPID STUPID BIO TEST. UGH.
Gonna get a 1. srsly. no kidding.
Bio report = 3 the most.
FAIL. FAIL. FAIL. UGHHHH.
Not even sugar can save me now. Annoying much. Sorry, prob gonna be more slow than ever.
veryveryveryvery tired. veryveryveryveryvery deprived of sleep.
have to do pe proj and drama thing.

yay me.
DT done. i guess. can't be bothered anymore.
skittles.
geog proj.
lunch.
oreo.
bio test.

ahhh. too much to take in. so damn stressed and tired?
hmm.

ahhh. can't think. no poems today. just, so damn tired.


don't want to think.
don't want to feel.
don't want to live anymore.


screw life srsly,
sarah.
no such word as love anymore.

♥ And did I tell you that I love you tonight
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