Friday, April 3, 2009

party correspondent

im sorry for what i said, im sorry for that terrible attitude.
you know i didn't want to fight, you know i never wanted to fight!
i know how you feel cuz i've gone through it before, do you know how i feel? i feel guilty :/

i really didn't want it to be this way.


not a good day, don't ask.
i don't want to go for that cip thing tomorrow. i don't want to!
i feel like feeling like and behaving like a spoiled child right now.
oh man!
i want to kick legs and stick out tongues and blow raspberries and play rude and roll on the ground and beg for candy and lick the floor and kick your ass and not eat greens and dance with old gay monks and fly into the sky with the cow and draw rainbows and eat the sun!
there's more but i'll prolly save your eyes by stopping whoopdeedoo see you all tomorrow i guess.
cuz i have no choice.


BUT AT LEAST I GET TO WAKE UP LATE! OMG!

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