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I hate life and I hate men and I hate today. Sam can go kill himself. Or better yet, impale himself on something very sharp. I hate him I hate him I hate him I hate him I hate him!!!!!!!!!! You tell me what you think of this. A guy named Sam who is very hot makes out with you in the basement. Now that part was good, don't get me wrong (which makes me hate him more BASTARD!). Anyways... after that you are very happy and giddy, because I mean you just made out with the hottest guy ever. Then you think that it means something and that a relationship will bloom, but NO! Then you go to Target to meet him, since he works there. You talk to him and he says that he just wants to be friends. That he's got a lot going on for him that he has to think about like college in 20 days, his job, his family leaving in April, and him moving into a duplex in April. He tells you that you are very attractive, but that it was his hormones. STUPID FUCKING BASTARD!!!!!!!!!!!! I MEAN WHAT THE FUCKING HELL WAS HE FUCKING THINKING!!!! AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This wasn't even the worst part of my day, wait no it was. American Heritage still sucked ass. I don't even want to fucking write about it I'm in such a shitty ass mood. I think I'm just going to go to my room to shrivel away and die and listen to loud depressing music to match my equally depressed angry mood.
This wasn't even the worst part of my day, wait no it was. American Heritage still sucked ass. I don't even want to fucking write about it I'm in such a shitty ass mood. I think I'm just going to go to my room to shrivel away and die and listen to loud depressing music to match my equally depressed angry mood.