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Monday, November 10, 2008


Time:2:31 PM


Just cannot stop thinking about everything. Its getting to me. Im so fucking worried, angry and just so helpless. Im afraid if I don't try to express it out, I'll take it out on the next person who tries to be funny with me. Haix.. i guess i really am gonna be emo for the next few weeks. Argh..I hope not.. i hate being emotic. hah! wth. argh. okay. once i get every thing confirmed, I will forget everything. Things wont change how i treat you all. I swear on this. But please don't keep things from me. Am i really that intimidating? Haix...