Another night of self pity.
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Saturday, December 23, 2006, 9:10 AM
hate it when pple breath down my neck.not mentioning the sexual way but you know... hates it when pple keep repeating what wrongs i did. shit ass! fucking ass. Is just some small curly wurly fries thingy yet keep repeating!(small issues) I dun understand aunties, they are bored are shit bored. My mum inclusive and other friends. Running of things to say so bring up the history? An act of a fucking loser. Period. |