Tuesday, April 13, 2010

When you come back, I won't be here

Bloody cow bells, I just realised I won't be skipping Chemistry tomorrow. Somebody, anybody, kill me.

I'm getting really sick and tired of this fckery. How am I suppose to take in all these shit and not go mad? You don't just feed a child with lots of bananas and yoghurt and not expect them to have some sort of diarrhea which would stink up your bloody toilet bowl.

On a heavier note:
Seriously sweetheart, fuck off.

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