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Yesterday, it was my birthday. I turned 18. It started like shit. I had (listen, its pretty awful), YES, I HAD to STUDY my FUCKING maths for my exam (today) and you know what? I screwed (screw?) it. I just know I did. WOW. HAPPY SHITTY BIRTHDAY, EDITH. LALALALALA. I want to cut the veins off my wrists and you know what? Im not even joking. IM FUCKING FUCKING FUCKING tired of this shitty school cercle vicieux.
Anyway, I didnt update much because my mom, out of blue, had decided to reformater our computer and she hadnt reloaded (or whatever) Internet. And its not going to happen soon, so here I am, in the school's computer lab, quelques minutes après mon exam inferno. I hate this life, I hate it I hate it.
FOR THE ANONYMOUS WRITER IN MY COMMENTS STUFF
I dont have any jokes for you and who the fuck are you?
Anyway, I didnt update much because my mom, out of blue, had decided to reformater our computer and she hadnt reloaded (or whatever) Internet. And its not going to happen soon, so here I am, in the school's computer lab, quelques minutes après mon exam inferno. I hate this life, I hate it I hate it.
FOR THE ANONYMOUS WRITER IN MY COMMENTS STUFF
I dont have any jokes for you and who the fuck are you?