Thursday, December 8, 2005

Paying Blood Banks In Miami

schildkroede @ 2005-12-08T15: 32:00

that crap day.... , ey. I had today, simply by non-sleep at home and can? Getting up I am already used to it that every time the shit is. But if even then nothing is more good, is it simply sucks. English was still, because for a change 's trade is, I thoroughly check, but then there was math. then history .. then geography .. * Snore * Well, then we wrote Latin, for which I had made myself, 'ne wiederzukriegen two. But thank NEM ultra blackout I can probably slap on the wall. In the best shape Isi me then said that non-Basel tears. From then on, it's ran three times crappier. Then a re clear that at this school out of place is that the class is just hollow, that the weather again ultra shit is that ever shall run like nothing's supposed to. I'm still "for hours" went to Laura through the city and to her and I probably have all the happiness be frozen. Well, at home and then I thought I would die before me sick. I felt sooo bad. Maybe I'll stay home tomorrow. At the moment I see no point in anyway, there's to go. I mean, I want so very frustrated and totally non-work depressed and suicidal, but WHAT THE FUCK SHOULD I DA? On this school for the disabled I'm learning eh nix. Well ... "Just when I thought there was nobody out there no one who quiet understood me I glanced to the side and I found you there smiling patiently holding my hand saying over and over it's ok love easy love I'm here "

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