11/3 2005. Good Charlotte concert. It was fucking aaaawsome. They kick ass!!! But Benji and Joel has become such assholes, fuck them. Yeah, what ever.

I'm home now, but I have to go, my social science class starts soon.

Bye.

Hanna and I are friends again, I'm so forgiving.
I hate myself for that.
Whatever. We still fight all the time.

I've got the flu. YAY!

GC's concert : march the 11th (the day the brothers turn 26)
Tamara and I are going. Yeah!

Tjenis..

Hanna and I had a fight, again. I think our friendship’s gonna end pretty soon. I really love her, and I’m trying my best to stay friends with her but it’s like I’m not important to her anymore. Ever since she found out that Oscar’s in love with her, she’s been a real bitch to me. I hate him for taking my best friend away from me, but at the same ( Read more... )

eat dick.

It's been a while.

Tove and her family are home! I just want to say that I admire all the volunteer workers down there, THANK YOU guys for saving my best friend.

Gotta go now, Hanna and I are going to see "The Grudge" - Yay!!

Later.
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10 000 Swedes are spending their Christmas in Thailand, among them one of my best friends and her family. I’ve tried to reach them all day, I’ve called the company they’ve been traveling with but no one have had any kind of contact with them. Oh God, I hope she’s ok and that I’ll see her soon! I wish I would have told her how much she means to me ( Read more... )

I'm bored to death. Can someone kill me?

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Last night Stina showed up at my door. We had a nice time, talking about how pathetic we are. Then Maya called me up asking for Hanna, obviously she was missing. Hanna called me later, telling me everything was fine but that she would spend the night at Tamara's cause her mom was pissed at her. She got home later and today Hanna accused me for ( Read more... )

I’m such a fuck up. I can’t do anything right. Why does it have to be like this?
My parents think I’m depressed. Guess I am. But what could they possibly do about it? They think that I should “talk to someone”. Like that would help me.
Nobody said life was easy, but I thought so. Guess life’s a bitch after all...