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![]() Arigatou to... Written: Tuesday, Nov. 18, 2008 - 1:40 p.m. Eating/Drinking:Watching: Hearing: Ugh. College pisses me off. Not the classes, the people. Why are there so many fucktards in this course? When I did law all the group work went swimmingly. Now I just end up with a bunch of disorganised people every time. I need structure... and no, I do not want to spend the WHOLE day with you, ESPECIALLY not the 3 hours in between class, when I would like to go home and eat, so AGREE IN ADVANCE on a time to meet and WHERE. Also, talking about alcohol all the time is NOT INTERESTING. GET A FUCKING HOBBY. Yeah, I shall resume emanating my dark aura of doom now. Onto happier subjects~ Wash booked her ticket ^^ yaay. Mom's gonna be pissed I bet. but yeah she always is, and that may be part of my depression right now.. She moans at me constantly, nothing I do is ever good or often enough, or I just annoy her when I try to do something. She is unreasonable like most parents and just plain psychotic. I want to get out of here. I remember being happier on my own... -misses friends and boy friend xP- -insert dark aura here-
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