{ bitch. }
Go ahead and hate me, because my life will be one less of an immature, selfish idiot.
Grow up, because the entire class is only waiting.
There is a point in time when you pick up the pieces and wipe the fog off the mirror and meet your true self again. You are who you are, and whatever you do will only mold you. I am a bitch, and go ahead and label me whatever. Because I will only laugh it off - possibly cry but I will only forget you and remember to curse the shit out of you. I will laugh when you suffer, and if I hate you, good luck.
Great dinners on Thursday and Friday, watched Let The Bullets Fly, a sad yet thrilling movie. The horses looked really tired but that's probably just film. My patience got to a new low, and I tend to get easily irritated. Pardon. Trying to raise it up again but till then, it's not going to happen. My plan is to get home early and mug till the Mid-Year's come, because if I get 6A's (4, actually), Mother will get me a proper camera. My knuckles are cut but I managed to lift my laundry basket as a weight.
If murder was not a crime, we'd all have killed you by now.
Take a smoke, cuz I don't give a fuck.