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Tuesday, February 9, 2010
today was....... whats the word? BORING. yeah, boring, thats what it was.history, history test = good. :D four outta five! maths, ugh. Don't want to talk about it. Only thing to describe : tear. chinese, was fun but still boring. Science, change of matter experiment, awesomez :D smoky. English, summary test checking, not much. PC, nice. went around to collect food for FFTH. and, our group got like nothing. kosonggggg. LOL nevermind, I didn't bring any as well. :} sometimes I tell myself to give up, wondering if I should just let go of it all. sometimes I just cannot let go of my grip. sometimes I try to cry, but its just nothing. sometimes.... I try to love you. my bedroom's floor is slippery. so slippery that when my dog runs on it he slips. I'm being random. I like being random. I want to become a particle of air. I want to become a free bird. I want to ban homework when I become President. I want to make myself believe in you. I want to fall asleep and never wake up. I want to tell you I love you. I want to make you realize that all I do, its for you. I want to whisper into your ear and cuddle on a couch. I want to type "I miss you" on my cell and send it to you. I want to leave and never come back. I want to blow up my mind. I want to forget and do my homework. I want to write poetry. I want to line up in your waiting line. I want to wait for you because I can. I want to start a club with me being the President and only member. I want to name it forget me not. I want to slow down time. I want to invent a time machine. I want to sing into the night, sing songs about you. I want to say : goodbye xoxo Labels: dailies., love., soul. |
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