Sunday, March 1, 2009

Fuck.So i just got my phone confiscated.Cuz i was rude to my mum.That means i'll probably have to live for a week without him.It will be living hell.I will break down.I swear.Not only that.Since my sms is waywaywayway shitty over the fuckin limit,my phone will most likely be confiscated for another three months or maybe half a year.Fuck it man.I'm So gonna die.I feel so damn fucked up now.My herion is taken away from me.I need him.It's just like...dope.Bitch it man.I've been becoming increasingly not mindful of my language these days.Just what the hell is my problem.Bitch.Can they just go away?Stop fucking me up you bloody pieces of crap.Don't mess around with me.Mess with me,then face me.Omg.I swear im gonna snap under the torture of life without him and all my friends.Just what is the problem with me,if i'm the problem?Someone please just tell me.Bitch off.Please.I'm begging you.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

sim si hui! life wont a be a torture w/ out him or your old friends, kay. THERE'S NO PROBLEM W/ YOU, AND YOUR NOT TH PROBLEM! so cheer up, kay.
1,2,3 SMILE! :D
xoxo,
SIMONE.