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Friday, August 25, 2006
bugging me

ders dis few tyngs been bugging me badly
im very switchy
ive been blewing toxic too many
n i culdnt finish up my food
i cough liek crazy
insufficient sleep
too many tyngs in my head
skool,you,him,me,you,money,skool
haiz...
sheesh
who cn i js let dis go
syla mus be very bored hearin em...
i dun like changes
dats why i dun like being bugged
haiz
dis si d worst time of my life
i cnt afford to haf it nw
but my days in skool jus gt werse
fone jus make it heartbreakin
and others been jus...complicated
seriusly,im alrdy torned apart wif all dis
.....
ill be fine...
i dun need all of d tyngs..
ill be jus fine....
ill noe ward to do......

P.s:
rmber dose nytes were i cry to sleep and nt tell a single soul and strt to be very dependant whch im not?well dis is......

had fun wif blood..apologise wif my mood swings..bear wif me..ive been liek dat...
i lurve yu guys...
sum culd be more...
i really do...i wish i culd



" dis cant be ryte dat it doesnt feel so wrong........"
" tell me tell me baby,hw cum yu dun wanna love me dun yu noe dat i cant live w/o you tell me telme jus hw ward am i supose to do ryte nw why cant yu tell me,why?"
and shane wards promises....yu promised...bt yu didnt realise dat yu threw awae...tell me one day..ill lined it up for yu..ill do...


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