10.08.2008
I just noticed another problem of mine today.
Damn it.
Why do I always mess up people's nice little lives and leave it all messy until it comes back to me as a problem I cannot ignore.
Damn it. Damn.
Well.
FXXK THIS SHIT I CAN'T CARRY ON.
It was.. expected. I can't say I didn't know that it was going to happen. I just didn't know when.
damn I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I think i should stay out of your life for a while.. cause well, we're friends. To me that is. Cause you're not in my class so I don't see you often but.. nvm.
GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
But YOU. Another person. I'm not sorry about you. In fact I want to kill you. Your effing fault. If you come near me I'll slap your face so hard you'll fly to england. I mean it. Get lost.
-baibai