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FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCK FUCK!
And I'm back to my mother fucking live journal to be emo. What a fucking surprise.
OMG I fucking hate my life. I hate him, I hate him, I hate him. He breaks my heart into a bizillion tiny pieces because he doesn't want to commit, then he still wants to be friends, talking to him is just hard, and on top of all that facebook informed that as of last night he is in a relationship.
I want to punch him in the face. What the hell? Is there no sensitivity? My heart can't stand anymore. I'm so fucking miserable. How could he get in a relationship so soon? How could he do that to me? Mister wanting to be fucking free. I hope he dies in a fiery inferno or something! GAH!
And I'm back to my mother fucking live journal to be emo. What a fucking surprise.
OMG I fucking hate my life. I hate him, I hate him, I hate him. He breaks my heart into a bizillion tiny pieces because he doesn't want to commit, then he still wants to be friends, talking to him is just hard, and on top of all that facebook informed that as of last night he is in a relationship.
I want to punch him in the face. What the hell? Is there no sensitivity? My heart can't stand anymore. I'm so fucking miserable. How could he get in a relationship so soon? How could he do that to me? Mister wanting to be fucking free. I hope he dies in a fiery inferno or something! GAH!