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Sunday, February 24, 2008
9:18 PM
Arms aching legs hurting eyes half-opened brain asleep equals to no mood for schooling. I kept thinking today was Saturday until I was walking home from Whitesands carrying a bloody big and heavy bottle of bleach):Tomorrow got test anot ah? If no I feel like buying a MC and skipping school tomorrow which confirm plus guarantee mum don't allow so cruel boohoo must study until die then they will realise that studying is a fatal action and should be avoided at all costs ;D Hmm, I think my thighs have slight sunburns I kept scratching it accidentally and it responded by giving me a few minutes of pain oww whytf did I scratch it. I seem immuned to insects after the camp got so tired of responding to them by running screaming shouting that I didn't care and pretended they were non-existant till they irritate the shit outta me. Even so, I don't really have any reactions. My reactions seem to have become the minimum. When hit once, I don't respond. When hit perhaps thrice or more, I'll retaliate by giving my hardest whack which seems to have lost its power and cause more hurt to my hand rather than the person. I think my brother is going through a guailan phase he has to disturb me at least once a day I don't know whether its intentional or on purpose anyway if one day I explode I will make sure his manhood will be gone. Hmm, okay too violent. I will just slap half his face out I cannot imagine what he'll look like but he ain't that handsome anyway so disfiguring him wouldn't be a crime. I'm tired of life. At the age of fourteen and three months five days fantastic my life is over. |
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