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Basicly i hate weeks where public school is in school.
It creates drama, and me being horribly moody.
Or its the people i surround myself with.
FUCK.
Everything is so fucking complex and horrible, and hate everything, except my exgange student. And danny. And dance classes.
I'm such a hater.
Well if only people wernt so disfunctional.
Gets lives people.
And go pretty.
I'm a bitch.
But everyone is fucking annoying.
Ok i am going to escape my rant by add a new paragraph/space. Jefferson dance tryouts are on friday. I'm going. Not because i really want to do it, but because i want to see where i would get placed. Wish me luck, i'm nervous.
Some one burn me a good cd, with delicious songs that i will love and will play on repeat. Please.
my back hurts so bad. Ahhhhhh and i'm tight, and tryouts!!! no no! i will look awful because my muscles want me to die!
NO i wont spell check!! I'll fucking slice you!
What a pretty day. Wonderful mood.
Don't worry I love most of the world. Just not the annoying half.
It creates drama, and me being horribly moody.
Or its the people i surround myself with.
FUCK.
Everything is so fucking complex and horrible, and hate everything, except my exgange student. And danny. And dance classes.
I'm such a hater.
Well if only people wernt so disfunctional.
Gets lives people.
And go pretty.
I'm a bitch.
But everyone is fucking annoying.
Ok i am going to escape my rant by add a new paragraph/space. Jefferson dance tryouts are on friday. I'm going. Not because i really want to do it, but because i want to see where i would get placed. Wish me luck, i'm nervous.
Some one burn me a good cd, with delicious songs that i will love and will play on repeat. Please.
my back hurts so bad. Ahhhhhh and i'm tight, and tryouts!!! no no! i will look awful because my muscles want me to die!
NO i wont spell check!! I'll fucking slice you!
What a pretty day. Wonderful mood.
Don't worry I love most of the world. Just not the annoying half.