User-agent: * Disallow: / User-agent: * Disallow: / Where I Kiss My Childhood Goodbye
Sunday, June 12, 2005

"if you dont like me, do me a favour and fuck off."

i don't like swearing. but i do
i don't like spending. but i do
i don't like competing. but i do
i don't like spazzing. but i do
i don't like bitching. but i do
i don't like pms-ing. but i do
i don't like getting my flow. but i do
i don't like having my body. but i do
i don't like getting labeled. but i do

STOP labelling me.

STOP! i declare you STOP!

i am not an ungrateful lil brat. i tell myself enough how i shouldn't buy it. i beat myself up over it. i dont need u telling me again. i wont argue, but that doesn't mean you're right.

this is such a joke. look at me. i'm a mess. i've changed. so much.

i swear sometimes i wanna kill. sometimes i wanna cry.

it's not fair how i've changed. it's not fair if i dont know if its for better or for worse. it's not fair that i refuse to go back to the way i used to be. it's not fair that i'm always complaining about how my life isn't fair because its just bull because i have a great life right now.

"breezy said her parents dont like the way you dress. too revealing"

o really? o really. i know perhaps the way i dress isn't exactly the most conservative way of dressing to azn parents but its just not fair that they pick on me when i wear just about the exact same thing all over girls do.

lemme recount. i have worm 3 skirts all YEAR. and 2 shorts that violate the dress code and once was at the track meet when every single girl was wearing shorts like mine. i, on no account wear belly tops. wear sphagetti strapped tank tops to school, wear halters alone to school. i really dont understand y my way of dressing is inappropriate.

i got dress coded just because my top wasn't ironed properly. btw... for the record. you CANNOT iron that shirt. u iron it. you might as well throw it away. so there was no way i could have prevented my top straps from rolling up. and they shouldn't even be considered straps because that top covers every single inch of my torso.

its such bull. i agree with the dress code. i find it a nuisanse yes, but i dont oppose it. after all, haven't i lived with parents who embraced that kidna logic all my life?

i dont even know what im saying anymore. everythings just buzzin in my head right now and im too scared to say it.

i didn't change. i'm not a tramp. i know it and you know it too.

im not yours to label.



Throwing you kisses @ 10:03 PM

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Dorcy
Call me Dorce, Dolce, Xi
Im simple
Im deep
Im dumb
Im smart
Im conceited
Im self-aware
Im crazy
Im logical
Im loud
Im quiet
Im unfeeling
Im caring
Im messy
Im lazy
Im everything I love
Im everything I hate.




Feeling Restless
Time 10:28a.m.
Whereabouts Home
Weather Sunny
Wearing Yellow Tank + Green LaSenza PJs
Cash $230 (69 thongs)
Drinking Nothing
Eating Cough Lorenze Lorenge Lozenges
Talking to No one
Listening to Only Hope
To-do Make plans
Doing Thinking
Avoiding High School
Loving Kaitai







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This is my space to rant, spaz, kill, rampage and mentally masturbate about whatever, whenever I want and whereever I want. No one said that bitching was supposed to be eloquent or pleasant, so if you're offended, I'm sorry, but you made the decision to read what I wrote. To everyone that might or will offended, if I'm still your friend, no matter what I wrote here, I must still love you enough to entertain you every day. I am not without faults, so excuse me if you will, like I excuse whatever I wrote in here about you. What's here stays here, whatever. Copyright © to ME, Dorcy Xi Chen, unless otherwise stated.