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Sunday, April 24, 2005
{ 1:55 PM on '' }
oh yes.
another dayy.
sunday.
i juz felt tat i gotta post i guess.
or some sort like that.
ohwell.
i feel disturbed.
i think.
and i juz feel tat i got so much problems.
like.
my attitude.
i think.
i've became like MEAN-er.
tat's not all.
well i do hv lotsa things to say.
but i juz cannot think of wad to say now.
aahh. this is not working.
i feel so lazy.
im finding things to do when i jolly well noe studying should be wad im suppose to be doing now.
hais.
im sch a pig.
i got so much complaints.
i don't noe whyy.
maybe tat's how i start a conversation!
hahas.
NOT.
ah this is so lame.
i need to talk.
aahh.
or am i just giving some excuses.?
sometimes i don't noe wad am i.
i mean wad i think.
I .
tat's the greatest obstacle.
ME.
yes.
ME.
i've come to realized wad it really means.
do i?
ahwell.
is this some crap thing again.?
aaahh!>
ohwell. exams are round the corner.
tat's the greatest thing which could ever happen.
like go away.
oh yaa. i think i give pple the misconception tat im actually rude.
ok is tat the right word to use in this sentence?
ah forget it.
im juz trying too hard to speak proper english whioch makes me sound gross and all.
ah well.
who cares.
ok not who cares.. but since i already typed it so let it be.
see!
im finding things to argue about.
lame.
no tat's wad you think.
blahs.
im like having two of myself talking...
hmmm..
interesting.
ohwell to some pple its just plain lame and pathetic.
get a life.
goodness.
when on earth have i spoke with such violence?!
long time ago , NOT/
i was influenced. HAHAS.
*looks at church friends* x))
oh well.
i haven even typed wad i wanna say..
im juz plain talking to myself.
oh well.
i gtg now.
cause my parents are back!
hellp!
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Sunday, April 24, 2005
{ 1:55 PM on '' }
oh yes.
another dayy.
sunday.
i juz felt tat i gotta post i guess.
or some sort like that.
ohwell.
i feel disturbed.
i think.
and i juz feel tat i got so much problems.
like.
my attitude.
i think.
i've became like MEAN-er.
tat's not all.
well i do hv lotsa things to say.
but i juz cannot think of wad to say now.
aahh. this is not working.
i feel so lazy.
im finding things to do when i jolly well noe studying should be wad im suppose to be doing now.
hais.
im sch a pig.
i got so much complaints.
i don't noe whyy.
maybe tat's how i start a conversation!
hahas.
NOT.
ah this is so lame.
i need to talk.
aahh.
or am i just giving some excuses.?
sometimes i don't noe wad am i.
i mean wad i think.
I .
tat's the greatest obstacle.
ME.
yes.
ME.
i've come to realized wad it really means.
do i?
ahwell.
is this some crap thing again.?
aaahh!>
ohwell. exams are round the corner.
tat's the greatest thing which could ever happen.
like go away.
oh yaa. i think i give pple the misconception tat im actually rude.
ok is tat the right word to use in this sentence?
ah forget it.
im juz trying too hard to speak proper english whioch makes me sound gross and all.
ah well.
who cares.
ok not who cares.. but since i already typed it so let it be.
see!
im finding things to argue about.
lame.
no tat's wad you think.
blahs.
im like having two of myself talking...
hmmm..
interesting.
ohwell to some pple its just plain lame and pathetic.
get a life.
goodness.
when on earth have i spoke with such violence?!
long time ago , NOT/
i was influenced. HAHAS.
*looks at church friends* x))
oh well.
i haven even typed wad i wanna say..
im juz plain talking to myself.
oh well.
i gtg now.
cause my parents are back!
hellp!
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Cheryl
Female.
19.
Loves freedom but doesn't treasure it
Basically still a kid crying for momma
Loves
To be accepted
To belong
To be embraced
Yay.
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