i love him, i love him not, i love him...
this damn rollercoaster ride repaired by vague promises and elaboratly dressed words... ready for yet another spin?
school= blah. english i have the highest or second highest grade in the class. math i have either the lowest or the second lowest grade in the class. urgh, mr cox stares at me a lot, like ill look up and hes just staring at me for no reason what so ever.... urgh.
i wish people would just tell the truth. whats sooo damn hard with sharing information thats just gonna stalk you later anyways? like when katrina lies to matt and then somehow i get caught in the middle and then all of a sudden im the one who cant tell the truth? i dont fucking get it. please... stop!
i <3 you*