Tuesday, 15 September 2009

shit has hit the fucking fan.

we were supposed to be friends.
and now all of a sudden hes trying to shag everyone i know.
he's even text me saying "well i thinking about using her" about katie sloan.
the fat tramp who got us together. hes being such a nob.
calling antz all names under the sun. that boy dares fucking cross me
and im going to fucking punch him.
natalie (yes, burgoyne), i know you read this, he lives on 204 platt lane. go tp his house or something!!!!
I FUCKING HATE HIM. grrrr!
who does he think he is? calling me a slut and all sorts.
ohhh when im the one trying to shag everyone under the sun? arghhhh!
i knew things were going to well.
meh. nothing this week has gone all that well.
the policeman didnt turn up today for the interview, i skipped college for nothing. fucking arghhhh!
and the dogs been chewing at my toes, shoes, hoodie and everything else for the majority of the afternoon. mehh.
and now im going home to tidy up my shithole of a flat. and to clean out my turtles!
because theyre living in orange water?

Daniel piper. i hope you catch aids you fucking dirty pervert.
i fucking hate you. stay the fuck away from me.



i need a cuddle :(
pure having a good cry right now.
i dont wanna work tonight..
and i never realised how sexy she was until i saw this earlier.
now i know why antz wants to fuck her so badly.. rofl

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