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Sunday, August 28, 2005

I swear, one of these days I'm going to lose it.

I just got back from Melissas after splurging on stationaries or is it stationeries and I just went ballistic because my parents wont pay for it.

It's such fucked up logic.

I buy clothes with my own money, I understand.
I buy shoes with my own money, I understand.
I buy the little cosmetics that catches my fancy with my money, I understand.
I buy junk food with my own money, I understand.
I buy CRAP with my own money, I understand.

BUT FUCK YOU!!!

YOU, yes fucking you! should godamn pay for my school crap.

I do not swear, I never did. But when I did, I swore at you.

Fuck it, even if you don't care, you can put up with it. I can't. I cannot stand swearing. It makes me feel so vulgar and primitive. It makes me feel so dirty, so filthy and I'm fucking swearing at FUCKING YOU!! MY VERY OWN FUCKING FUCKED UP PARENTS!!

I promised myself that I will not swear no more but yet I still utter these profanities. AT YOU!

Well, for that I thank you...

but

FUCK YOU!!

Who tells me I need to get into some crap university all the time?
Who tells me there's bagillion of dollars at stake depending on if I get into university?
Who screams at me when I messed up on one of my assignments?
Who required an interview that completely shattered my already shattered soul?
Who is never satistfied with my 90's average?
Who is always telling me that some random girl got 98's when she has the asian 6 pack and I had fucking humanitites?

GODDAMN FUCKING YOU!

Who never talks to me?
Who never listens to me?
Who never understands me?
Who never tries?

GODDAMN FUCKING MOTHERFUCKING YOU!

Yes, yet you want me to pay for all my own stuff, claiming its my future and I should pay for my own future, do whatever I want with what I can get.

O really?

THEN SHUT THE FUCK UP!



Throwing you kisses @ 2:56 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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'laine
Mel
Bree
Shar
Miv
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