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    • Friday, April 08, 2005

    `Did you ever in your life before
    feel as bad as this?Did you ever in good time think
    my life had gone amiss?
    .::As bad as this, Styx::.`

    REP
    (rather emotional post)


    fucking bad day.
    in fact,
    fucking bad week.
    frequent arguements with my sister, audition thing,
    and then today.
    argh. damn those two indian ladies.
    please don't be mistaken, i am not a racist.
    why do some people have to poke their noses into
    matters that totally DO NOT concern them?!
    damn,
    i detest these people.
    *SCREAMS*
    I'm utterly sick and tired of this whollleeeeeeeee damn life.
    seriously.
    i feel
    so crappy now. very very crappy.
    i'm on an unlucky streak right now.
    and i hate it. please let this period of time pass quickly.
    i need my luck back. i should just stay at home until i feel lucky.
    BAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..


    the more you want smth, the more you won't get it.
    i know i know. but is it too much to ask for if i ask for
    somebody special now? somebody who can, yes, make my heart
    beat faster and slower at the same time. somebody who can
    hold me at the end of a bad day and tell me, 'it's okay'.
    cliched i know. but i can't help it.
    sighh.
    bahs.

    maybe its just pms.



    i made believe @ 4/08/2005 08:54:00 PM