Thursday, August 17, 2006
right back right together hop and hop. that was pe.

rnb and sappy love songs and neatly printed words on lined paper. that was lit eight.

all i had was two apples today. im so hungry. there's nothing left to eat in school. come on. its nearly three. im having cravings. i want anatolia and lots and lots of pee wees. oh and my pretzels )): sighh. just a few more days and my cravings for snyder's would disappear and if i die in a car crash it'd be such a wasted moment cause i didnt get to savour it for the last time.

travis and snow patrol and lots of radiohead to while my lunch and hunger pangs away.

its gp. what am i doing? i need to get my ass back in there. a toilet trip doesnt take this long! but no can do mr chan. im tired. im really tired. all i want right now is a nice place to close my eyes and feel the breeze on my face while i dream of happy fluffy things. i want a massage. thats all i ask.

school's getting more and more redundant these days? why does every single fucking day feel like monday? when will the weekend come? damn. i need some serious shut eye.

OH CHRIS FROM PENNSYLVANIA IS SO SO HOT ((:

snoree. its a lazy lazy afternoon. i shouldnt be here. no one should be here. fuck off people. go home and get a life.

no scratch the massage. i want food.

badly.

goodbye.

if i lay here
if i could just lay here
would you lie with me and
just forget the world...

riahh ranted at 2:47:00 PM