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Its Only Life - Kate Voegele
Sunday, October 23, 2005
ward an idiot

ward an idiot...

erghhh
im tryin to get dis tory to my bf
weelll here it goes..
i fee l liek a loser
i dunoee..
my bf says look it at a maturedd wae
yu see im almost 19
and i haf a curfew
and its 10 oclock
it use to be 11.30
till las yer wherre i ruin my life wif it..
where i cme hme 1.30 on my berthday
and further one ive got like till 10 to reach hme iregardless of where i am
but then i liek it datw ae cz i cn go out frm 9 in dmorninga nd reach hme 10 atnyte
niwaes..
at ferst i finmd it very hard jus liek any teens where i go...ergh..
rantyn and shoutin on hw 19 and old enuf fer me to go bck hme late
bt den..
once i did went hme late after skool
and nt once but soo many tymes..
i gt chased by sum crazy guys..
and yes..oen evn slept near my breast ind bus d other went chasin me around busttop..
erghhh
and sum and few scary experiences and of course.
im scared of ghost and tyngs dat mite follow me..so ironically
wenevr i go hme late ill run d stretch of road and upo the stairs and reach panting heavily inside my hus wif my dad openin it fer me wen ic alled him to..
so der it goes..and wen i go bck hem late..
ill take a cab iregardless of warever..
so i ratehr go back hem late wen i haf a car mb my dream honda xr 400r bike...
nwiaes..
der it goes..an explanation..
niwae i dun liek goin back hme late..
once its 10..im fuckin tired and jus strt whining and hafin ehadaches..
so onc ei reach hme..
i jus rot infrn td com..
so yey..
im a homey person...
hahaha..
now..
i am..
and i liek d wae it is..
only dose times where i wanna club...or go watch a late nyte movie
i ratehr sleep at my bros hus and go back hme late dn to beg frm my mum
fe rnw..
im happy my dad allows me to stay at chalet at tyme sbt den...he tries to psycho em to go back..
but still..
ill say we see ferst or oi fgo okae bt dunoe wat time..or i go...i cnt..i need to stay pls..
weeeeeeee
nahh...
im fine tho..
and id un haf loads of frens to mingle wif..
at skool is wif my blood
and outside is always my bf and d kocokmaster..
and at tymes ill call chal hern elise and sum werk peps up..
i lurve my life tho...
its limited fer me and i lurve it cz i noe ive gt responsibilities to handle..
my whiney mum!
der it goes...
:D


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