Jul 30, 2010 00:54
blogging. now. hahaha. today- awesome day.
yup, realllll awesome.
why is it that the world seems to never let me be pissed off? like , if im pissed, the world gets pissed at me being pissed. i swear. i'm like- a bloody pushover most times. esp nowadays, i find myself giving in to others so easily, as though due to insecurity. oh, the joy.
totally awesome day. sheesh. lets start my rants. AGAIN. wtf.
for now. i dont care, dont give a shit whatsoever. i just wanna rant for now. so i'll be fine ASAP.
lessee. first off.day starts, dunneed drawing fund assignments done=crappppp. i stay up late to do wud? piss off. =_=
people keep insulting me. seriously, sometimes, its funny. but unless you know me well enough and stuff. shut up. its insultingly unpleasant and makes me want to hurl some serious insults at you. lol.
i think imma be in bad mood cause..... i'm hungry. i swear. beware, i have a shorter fuse when i'm hungry.
i dont like it when people reach their own conclusions in stories without hearing both sides out. no, i will NOT turn into a bitch. wtf.
purely insulting to suggest that. tsk.
dont think so much. =_=
DO NOT TRY TO FRIGGIN PRESSURE ME INTO DOING THINGS. that pisses me off.
wud, you own me or something?
oh. it was hot today.
really. hot.
i swear. imma fall sick soon.
piss off. fishers. get freaking annoying needle bruise and then some scrap. (i reallyyyyyy cant stand minor pain. ask me to choose between a knife and a needle. i might ask for the knife. )
bloody bruises on me now. bloody stunts pulled.
bloody insulting people i know. so what if its funny to you? what if its not all that funny to me?
piss offs,
bloody hunger. i swear thats why im unhappy.
screwed design fund. lol.
and when i reach home, my mom decides that today, of all days, is a good day to be a prick. awesome day. truly.
sighh. smilesmilesmile. i should private this. smilesmilesmile. smilesmilesmile. laughlaughlaugh. smilesmilesmile.
then i'll be fine. also. need. food. now. argh. tired. irritants.
emotions.,
friends,
school,
life