I'm tired of this blog. So, f off.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Ugh, eek, ehh, meh, gah, crap, shit, damn, dang, darn, fuck, freak, flip, blah, bluh, sigh... I'm bored.
SO bored. It's dark here, I'mma just turn on the lights...
... Okay, done. So, um, yeah. Bored and yeah, nothing to do.
Blah, I'd make a new blend, but I'm out of ideas.
I'd do my homeworks, but I would NEVER do that. Well, except if I really have to. :O What the fcuk? That's the same. XD
I'd talk to friends on MSN, but they're all off coz they're from different countries, and that stupid time zone.
I'd go somewhere else, but I'm too lazy to move.
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And fucking shit. There's lotsa stuff going on tomorrow.
Okay, to start, I'm nervous about that performance thing on Music class, where we have to sing. Good thing I'm in a group. [Yeah, not alone.] It's tomorrow and I want to 'not-go-to-school' tomorrow. But surely my parent won't allow me. Ugh. I'll just embarrass myself in class.

Annnd, tomorrow's the FOB concert... which is a show that I'm not going to. Some of my classmates are going. I'm jealousss. Seriously. I want to go so baddd. [Btw, Switchfoot is also coming here, Melody. Lmfao. Sorry if they're not coming over there. :[ Not to be a downer, but I don't think a lot of people will watch it. But if it makes you feel better, I might go. XD *cough* not *cough* XD jk.]
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stupid random shit.
We are young, heartache to heartache we stand.
No promises, no demands;
Love is a battlefield.
We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong.
Searching our hearts for so long, both of us knowing...
Love is a battlefield.
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