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fuck it. worst day of my god damn life. and now i think ill bitch about it. wakin upp this morning late and had such a bad sore throat that i couldnt even breath, let alone eat fucking breakfast. then school roles around and i get a ride from hanes and then hes like yeah i cant give u nemore rides even tho i live right down the street from you, cuz my parents BLOW. Then hackers an ass first hour to me like always. then second hour i ran my ass off and i worked so hard and thats about the best thing i did all day. no matter what hard work always pays off. third hour slept and wrote notes. fourth hour, SURPRISE QUIZ, yeahhhhhhhh and i forgot all about it then i didnt do this gay ass graph worth like 8 million. then fifth hour roles around and i didnt bring my book so the teacher is a rapist and then sixth hour prolly was the best hour of my day. then i have to go to practice after school and i hate leaving my baby gurl, cuz she was the only light to me on this shitty ass day. oh yeah and i want to hang out with her and pete this weekend and I WORK!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK? BULLSHIT! ARGHHHH! then practice, anyways, roles around and ok lofiego shoves his foot up my ass till it comes out of my nose and i went on double teams for fucking 19 plays in a row! and i tried to look over on the sidelines where i thought i saw my baby gettin taped for the game, but coach was too busy rapping my ass so i couldnt. then i had a wide open shot after making two pretty good tackles and i flat out missed. I WAS COMPLETELY UNBLOCKED. AND I MISSED. HE SHOULD HAVE BEEN FUCKIN INJURED AFTER I WAS DONE WITH HIM. but noooo and ofcourse coach realizes this and he puts a FRESHMAN IN MY SPOT. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. then i come home and strain my damn knee, im done bitching. there was a ray of light in my cloudy day today, and i think she knows who she is. Thank You. And I Love You.. and FUCK EVERYTHING