Saturday, May 21, 2005
in you, i'm content to drown.
I can't believe I saw Spitalfield and was basically just counting the minutes away till Fall Out Boy came out instead of enjoying their show. And i was second row. Wtf. WHAT THE FUCK. I'm on a depression phase right now. No, not because of Spitalfield, thankyouverymuch.
My exams are on Monday till Wednesday. I've IELTS test on Friday and Saturday. I have to take it because some universities do not think i know how to speak English if i don't.
I feel so aggravated and i'm not sure why.
I've a bigass zit on my nose. It's quite an attraction (shouts: COME ALL! SEE THE BIG RED MOUNTING ZIT ON UMIE'S NOSE. WHEEEE). Gahufrjgnre.
I'M SO FUCKING ANNOYED WITH MY EXPLORER RIGHT NOW. FUCKING LAGGING FUCKING PIECE FUCKING OF FUCKING SHIT. I feel like hitting somebody. Or breaking something. I'm so fucking pissed at this fuckign Websearch fucker that installed itself automatically on my Trevor. FUCKING....CUNT. After i removed it, i got a fucking shitload of pop-up crap (OH YES, HERE'S AFUCKIGNNOTHER ONE THAT'S JUST POPPED AS I TYPED THIS) and my fucking pop-up blocker isn't doing SHIT. FUCKING HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YOU SLUTSSSSSS.
Andrew, you make me happy in the midst of all this anger. I love you.
Envy drowned in words at 23:08
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