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I am sick. It's horrible. I have a fever, and when I came home today I went to sleep and slept until like 9. Now I must study for my Bio test.
Maybe I'll listen to some more of my "morbid" music and write depressive poetry about killing myself because of the hatred everyone feels for me and my lack of friends. :)
Today a 6th grader told me that she's more mature than me. After she yelled ew over the seat on the bus, and considers Senses Fail morbid, because she listens to happy things like Nelly and shops at Abercrombie and Fitch. That makes her soooooooo cool!!!
Hahaha. People SERIOUSLY make me laugh with this shit.
I must now study study study. I tried to save time for Melissa, but you never called "jackass". haha.
~goodnight