| Current Emotion |
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fuck you |
| I[heart]emo[music] |
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I don't need a song to tell me how to feel. |
Wow. So what a day. I never thought so many people could screw up in one day.
So. I'm debating whether or not I want to still talk to Fremont people. I'm going away from here, so why should I care about people who don't respect me?
It seems that online journals keep getting me frustrated... I think it's time for it to come to an end. I think, fuck the online world! Fuck xanga. Fuck everyone who's mad at me because they're retards. Only the truest of friends understand, and only the truest of friends are in my life.
I don't think I care much for highschool kids anymore. With the exception of the cool kids like Christie, Nic. Z, Eric, and Audra... not to mention Scooter and I'm having a brainfade at the moment so I can't name anyone else. But, They're on my list of memorable people.
Bleh. I haven't been this pissed in a long time. I wish people wouldn't fuck with me. |