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Tuesday, January 20, 2009 - 1:47 PM
Back to top, baby.
music: Kryptonite (punk goes crunk cover)- Emanuel
mood: lazy (as usual)
Tell me how I fucking hate Ne-Yo and yet I'm downloading his album maintenant. That sly fucker.
Tell me how I hateeeeeeeeed when people used the phrase "tell me how" but tell me how I'm saying it.
I don't give a fuck at the fact that I'm not studying right now, not because I think I'm confident that I'm acing anything, but it's the exact opposite. I know I should be studying and I know at the end of the night I'll be stressing my ass off but I'm just not in the mood... sooooooooooooo.....
I'm baffled at the fact that I went to school today. I usually never on these kinds of lazy days, and as usual none of my friends went so what the HELL was the point in going??? Oh yeah HOUSE ARREST. Still on those tips and it's making me so mad and I just wanna rebel or something.
I miss my friends......
I want to be "soooo stresssed" *wobbles head and hands* with monica cozying up in sweats in our hotspot... Second Cup! Czarah being our Gunther.... With cookie crumble cake and hot chocolate or some sort of "important" beverage like coffee or something. AVEC glasses and messy hair buns and our macs hand in hand books open yet completely not focused..... (THE DREAM!).......... Then lookbook it and watch our fame unfold on the front page.....k i lied about the lookbook part... hahaha we're so crazed. But one day WE MUST be on that page with a billion hypes <3
Of course I'm just sitting here scratching my ass because of these tights.... (TMI?)
secretly dying because of loneliness.
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